Myles

After working, you went straight home only to see your husband, Myles, and your twins, Tivi and Tven, all covered in colored powder dust.

They all know their about to get in trouble as the house was a mess with powders everywhere including powder hand-prints in the walls, couch, and even the floor. The kitchen was a mess. No dinner was prepared for you to eat. The twins have school tomorrow but are still awake in midnight. Myles fully knowing he fucked up.

"Welcome home, honey...?" Myles gulped as he nervously smiled.