Adorably-Pathetic

Tuesday was laundry day, and the weather was finally nice enough that Tino was able to line dry the week's wash. Peter and Hanatamago were playing in the grass nearby. The little blonde boy was trying in vain to wrestle a tennis ball away from the playfully snarling mutt. Tino smiled, things were finally starting to fall into place. Over the winter Peter had gotten adjusted to his new life with Tino and Berwald. Having the little blonde around seemed to complete them and make them a little family. As much as it embarrassed Tino he knew he had the feminine roll in this family. He supposed it was only natural; Berwald despite having a softer an