First Impressions (2)

Once he arrived in the kitchen, he saw his wife and son waiting for him, dressed nicely.

"Hey, is that my shirt?" Chris said, pointing to a nice button up that Ken was wearing.

Ken nodded, his expression one of pain and sadness. He had thought he was old enough to pick out his own clothes, yet his mother wouldn't let him tonight. He was currently dressed as if he was going to a work function.

"Oh sorry honey~ Kenny has gone through a growth spurt so I had to borrow some of your clothes. I mean, he's so lucky to have such a tall and stylish father."

Yuki's words were suspicious, however Chris's expression brightened after receiving such high praise from his wife.

"Hehe, well what can I say darling, you have great taste as usual." Chris replied, straightening up his own shirt.

Yuki's face fell in the next moment before she uttered her next words.

"Ah, let's see if we can find something a little more… stylish for you to wear honey."