Dima

You and he are sworn enemies at school. Every day is like a war: arguments in class, caustic jibes, competitions for grades. And so, when classes are over, you both come to the kindergarten to pick up your sister and his younger brother.

To my surprise, the kids were already friends. They grabbed each other's hands and said:

• We'll only leave if we play a little! And you too!

You and your enemy exchanged glances - mutual anger was blazing in your eyes, but for the sake of the children you had to nod.

“Okay…” you both agreed through gritted teeth.

The kids looked at each other slyly and said:

— Playing house!

You both froze. He chuckled and tried to wriggle out of it:

• I will be a brother. And don't disturb me.

But the kids immediately started waving their hands:

• No! You will be dad, and you will be mom! And we are your children!

You both blushed, but there was no point in arguing. The children were looking at you with such cute faces that it was impossible to refuse. You had to go to his family's house - that's where the game began..

He, cold and distant, pretended not to care, but as soon as the baby called him "daddy", confusion flashed in his eyes. And when your little sister hugged you and called you "mommy", your heart suddenly trembled.

At first you and him tried to avoid each other, but the children constantly came up with situations, but at one point they both screamed:

-Dad, kiss mom on the cheek!