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"Oh Alejandro.", Manolo said softly.

Tears sting his eyes as he heard the truth. Chara Dreamur dating Alejandro, the soulless god. She cheated on him, had a child that was not his, and sacrificed the child. Then she asks for forgiveness? Life was already hard for Manolo when he found out he was god, but never imagine things to be this dramatic and heavy.

"I loved her, so damn much." Alejandro sobbed, "And she goes out and..Fucking-!!"

His blood boiled in anger as he throws a chair, breaking it in half. There were times when things in the Sanchez's twins's house things would break or worse, the things are thrown at each other. Fernando watched as his father's blood boiled in anger, he wanted to slaughter Chara now.

Lewis couldn't believe what he heard, he could see his son's eyes, widened and frightened like his. Francisco held his tears, he wanted to be like Manolo but, he couldn't. Lewis held his son tightly and looks at his husband.

Manolo places his hand on Alejandro's shoulder to calm him down before he breaks anymore furniture. Alejandro didn't want to look at Manolo, the pain was unbearable. He caused so much pain on him, he made him feel scared, fearful, alone, unloved, a killer, and emotionally, physically, mentally beaten. How could he go so low?

Alejandro felt himself warm a little, arms wrapped around. The arms of the Red Angel himself is what Alejandro calls it personally. So much pain, anxiety, and blood was covered in the Sanchez's twins's tracks, nothing could cover that up.

All they did was hug each other like there was no tomorrow or their last day together. Tears fell on the carpet, rivers formed on eyes to cheeks. Words could not possibly describe their pain.

Lewis has never something this intense. The pain of the two immortal gods, who hid secrets from one another, are now hugging like this. And he thought his life was bad.

About two hours later, they sat down on the couch. Their eyes were dry from all the water that sprung on of their eyes. Manolo got up and went to make dinner, while Alejandro went home with his son in his arms.

Francisco was reading his book upstairs, smelling dinner. His stomach rumbles, and he feels sudden hunger. He smiles and continues reading his book.

Lewis pecked in the kitchen, seeing his husband stirring vegetables in the pot. He smiled and sneaks in to try and scare Manolo.

"Boo!"

Lewis giggles as he just heard Manolo's yelp and squeak. Manolo blushes and looked at him angry, "B-Baka! Don't do that!"

"I'm sorry babe, but your face was priceless!", Lewis reply. He put his arms around his waist and hugged him tightly from behind.

Manolo could feel his hot breathe on his cold neck. He smiled, blushing slightly. There were times when Lewis would pop out of no where and scare the shit out of Manolo, sometimes it doesn't work, most of the time it does. Yet, Manolo seemed to like it when Lewis would act like this.

Lewis smiled at him, his husband was cutting onions as he hummed. Manolo blushed as he saw Lewis's smirk, he gulped and continued to cut the carrots next. Lewis made him look at him and kissed him gently.

Manolo kisses back, smiling at him softly. He then squirms as Lewis deepen the kiss more. Lewis places him in the kitchen sink, the kiss got more passionate.

"—L-Lewis.", Manolo panted in the kiss, "What—d-diner?—"

He couldn't even say his words normally as he wrestles with his tongue. They wanted to stay like this forever.

"Ew!"

They stopped and parted ways, a trail of saliva comes from both of their tongues. Lewis turned around and saw Francisco pouted face.

"I can deal with kisses, but that was too far!", Francisco huffed, "And, I'm hungry."

Manolo giggled and got out of the kitchen sink, he pet his head gently, "I'm sorry sweetie, and dinner will be here soon my dear."

Francisco smiled and went to the sit on the chair outside the kitchen. Manolo smiled at his son, he felt arms wrap around him. Lewis smiled and lifted up his chin to make Manolo look at him. Manolo could see the thirst in his eyes, he gulped.

Lewis chuckled and kissed him softly. Manolo smiled in the kiss. They parted ways and hugged each other, "Te amo Lewis."

Lewis giggles, "Te amo mas Manolo."

*****

The afternoon came and the Sanchez's twins were sitting near a garden. They sipped their green tea and talked about what happened last night.

Alejandro stirred his tea with his spoon, "You know Manolo, have you considered turning your son just like you?"

He smirked at Manolo, who almost spit out his tea. Manolo growled at his Dominic brother. As awful wasn't enough to have him as a brother, he just has to listen to his stupid questions.

"I will never turn my son into some monster!", Manolo announced, "Besides, Francisco doesn't like the god stuff we do brother."

Alejandro sipped his tea, his throat feels better now, "That's a shame, I wonder why Francisco wouldn't be into such power."

"He's just not." Manolo said, he stirs his tea a little, "Francisco has the power of Lewis's too, he'll may be become like him."

"Oh Manolo, you're so odd to understand sometimes, but Francisco is still a god, well demigod.", Alejandro added.

Manolo sighed, he knew his brother was right. Francisco may still be a normal child, but he is still the son of Manolo's. Manolo thought, he hadn't claimed Francisco a proper demigod purpose yet. He thinks and thinks, then it finally hits him.

Trust

Alejandro stops stirring his tea for moment, he looks up at Alejandro. Did he just say trust? As in trust as in Francisco is trustworthy or did he just say trust for Francisco's purpose of a god?

"Pardon me?", Alejandro clears his throat, "I've must've heard incorrectly, did you say trust?"

"Yes.", Manolo replied.

Alejandro eyebrows, "As in trust as in, I am trustworthy or Francisco is trustworthy?"

"No.", Manolo shook his head, "I mean trust as in that is Francisco's demigod purpose." He feels his brother's excitement.

He smiled at Manolo, "Thats wonderful brother! I'm so happy!" Manolo giggled, and smiled at his brother.

You really are hard to understand my demonic brother.