*On Valentine's Day*

Baldi was the first to wake up in his and Principal's bed. He stretched his arms up, then sat up on his bottom. Princi then woke up right after that.

"Hey Principal, have you forgotten what today is?~" Baldi smirked.

"Don't worry, I remember. It's Valentine's Day.~" Principal purred.

"Exactly.~" Baldi purred right back, then he began to try to dominate his French kissing with his special Princi. Of course, after not even a few seconds later, Princi won the short battle.

"I told you, Baldi. Even on Valentine's Day, I will always be the dominant one.~" Principal teased as Baldi huffed in slight annoyance.

"Okay, you win." The bald boi grumbled in defeat.

Both of them got out of bed and Princi fixed up the blankets as Baldi went in the bathroom to take a shower. Princi went in right after he was done with the bed.

As Principal brushed his teeth, Baldi went out of the shower, immediately covering his naked body with his towel.

Principal winked at Baldi as the math teacher blushed like crazy and finished drying himself off.

Princi already washed up without taking a shower, so they both were already ready once both of their adopted children tiredly walked towards the bathroom to get ready themselves. Playtime had to take a shower while Bully felt too lazy to do so, so he only washed up like Princi did.

Then, everyone was ready to go to school. All 4 walked to school as usual because it was a small town so anyone could walk anywhere at that point.

They made it to the schoolhouse, then the day began like any other.

Baldi taught class like usual, and the kids almost always got the problems right. Whenever a kid got a problem wrong, he would just help them like a normal teacher would. Also, what Baldi realized is that he hadn't had to spank a kid for a while. The last time he ever did was when Bully was being stubborn back in summer school. Of course, not counting the horrid situation between him and Player. That was when Baldi and the others were possessed.

As he was teaching, Bully secretly made a paper airplane, then threw it at the back of Player's head.

"Hey!" Player whispered as he looked back at Bully in annoyance.

"Look at the paper, idiot." Bully snickered. Friend glared at him as Player unfolded the paper. He saw what it said. 'What, are you and Friend a couple or something?'

Player's face immediately began to redden as Friend took a glance towards it with full frustration and annoyance.

"What are you three rambling about now?" Baldi grumbled as he turned away from the chalkboard and had his eyes set on the kids.

"My mean big brother threw an airplane at Player!" Playtime pouted as Bully rolled his eyes.

"Bully. Did you forget who your real parents are? I am your father, you know." Bully actually gulped as Baldi finally glanced at Player, "Player, show me the paper."

Player of course did without any hesitation. Baldi read it, then he slammed it down on his huge desk with complete annoyance.

"Bully, do you REALLY want to ruin Valentine's Day for everyone?" Baldi snapped.

"I hate Valentine's Day, dad. You know I hate anything about love." Bully stuck his tongue out in disgust.

"But Bully! Without love, you would've never been adopted by our Principal and our teacher! You and I would've been left alone." Playtime murmured sadly, twiddling her indexes.

"Ack, no. I don't mind family, I just don't like the romance part." Bully crossed his arms over his chest defiantly.

"Like many of us said, Bully, you will understand it someday. Once you do, you will learn to appreciate it." Baldi sighed as he turned around, seized the paper, and threw it easily in the trash from where he was standing, then he continued on writing down math problems on the board.

"Gosh, Bully really needs a life." Friend whispered to Player.

Baldi heard Friend quite easily, because after all, he does have exceptional hearing. He finished writing the problems down on the board, then he turned to Friend. He pointed the classroom door, then said, "If you really want to talk about my son like that, then I suggest you talk like that with the Principal."

"Well, Bully is kind of a douche, so..." Friend muttered, shrugging with his hands up in the air as if none of this was his problem.

"You have no clue what he went through in the past when he was with his parents. They abused him, Okay? So you can talk like that if you want to in the Principal's office." Baldi seethed still pointing towards the door.

"I know, but that doesn't mean he has to act like an asshole to the rest of us!" Friend lost it at that point, but he walked out of the classroom anyways.

Bully then stood up, and walked out of the classroom as well after a few seconds went by after Friend's departure.

"Oh no." Baldi muttered to himself as he ran to the classroom doorway and looked out into the hall.

"I don't like it when people argue, daddy." Playtime cried a little to Baldi.

"I don't like it either, Play. Oh please, don't cry!" Baldi felt a little relieved when he realized that Bully wasn't following Friend towards the office, but he did exit outside, so that brought the math teacher more worry and stress. Now sadness because of Playtime. He hugged her and patted her on the back and had his other hand rested on her head. Player had a little bit of tears forming in his eyes, including Arts And Crafters. 

Sadly, they had to move on with the day as Principal forced Friend to go home that day and he also went home with Bully so the kid could catch a break. Lunch already went by with only the teacher, janitor, 1st Prize and three kids were the only ones in the lunchroom that day, then the most of them went right back to math class like nothing happened.

Baldi taught new problems like usual.

"Since our 6th grader, Bully, is at home, we are gonna have to go right back to the basics for you guys. Today, there will only be two of you 5th graders including a 3rd grader, so let's just get started. Sadly, your education is more important now than what happened earlier today, Okay? Bully isn't any of your problem, besides for you Playtime, because he is your brother. Alright, let's begin on our new problems." Baldi wasn't as energized as he was before the stupid argument that morning broke out.

"Alright, remember, maths are for everyone no matter what. They are what help us all get by through the day. They are what keep us organized, like how much of a certain ingredient you are supposed to put into your cupcakes." Playtime smiled at Baldi mentioning about her second favorite hobby. "Also keeping count of your jump roping." Playtime squealed, but not too loudly to distract the class of three too much. "How long your paper should be for a certain type of drawing." Arts And Crafters looked down at his desk, his face red. However, he had a little smile. "And how long Player should really play his videogames for." Player sighed but then grinned in amusement.

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood now. Baldi still felt sad, though, but he would've felt even more sad if he didn't help his students feel better.

"Alright," Baldi kind of pretended to beam as he spoke out the first problem to the kiddies."Problem 1. 8 + 8 equals?"

*****(Bedtime)

"Gosh, today was mostly disastrous, Princi." Baldi sighed as he laid on his side in his and his boyfriend's bed.

"Hey, at least you made the other three feel better." Principal assured. "I was there for Bully the whole time while you and others, besides Friend, were still in the schoolhouse."

"How is Bully feeling?" Baldi wondered.

"That poor kid still feels like he wants to sock Friend in the face for how he described him in your class of all places. I really don't blame Bully's reaction here. Friend has no clue, or doesn't care, about how Bully copes with things in his life. Perhaps he feels both."

"I'm pretty sure he does." Baldi nodded. "Him and Friend never got along, no matter what. You know what's funny though is that Player didn't even attack anyone back when it all was happening in class. He just sat there like he expected it to happen."

"Player has always been too kind. His choices can be a bit screwy, but that is just the way he is." Princi said, then he laid down in the covers behind Baldi, as usual spooning his boyfriend.

"Princi, I still feel... horrible about the way I handled the argument today."

"Baldi," Princi exhaled. "You perhaps didn't handle it the best way possible, but it isn't going to change anything by tomorrow. It was just one of those bad times, okay?"

"Okay." Baldi muttered as he moved his body more into Princi's grasp, his butt scooching a little more into his bigger boyfriend's midsection.

Principal blushed as he felt Baldi's bum rub a little against his hoohah. Luckily, his hoohah didn't react too much to that little movement, so they both were able to sleep adorably together until the next day arrived.