《Baby Jackal | MSBY X Child reader ✅》I _ I
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Another morning at the MSBY household started off with another scream piercing through the air.
"Damn it, what now" Shoyo groaned rubbing his eyes.
But then the thought came to him.
That's not (Y/n)... it's Atsumu.
He hopped off his bed and out of his room to see a 2 other men standing at Atsumu's doorframe.
"What's the matter?" Bokuto squinted still trying to activate his vision.
"How did- How!?" Atsumu yelled pointed at the girl who was curled up at the corner of his bed sleeping peacefully.
"Oh! She does that, she's like a cute kitten right" Bokuto cooed picking up the sleeping toddler.
"How did she even get in here?"
"I don't know- maybe you left your door open" Sakusa shrugged.
"Yeah but.." Shoyo trailed off "of all people why..."
"Hey! That sounds offensive"
"I think it's supposed to be that way" Snickered Sakusa.
"Hey! Can it, curl perm!"
"It's not a perm! It's natural!" Sakusa argued.
"Oh sure~ We've all seen your middle school photos Omi! Stop lying!"
"Eh!? That's because i- You know what I'm not even gonna argue with you"
"You guys finally woke her up" Shoyo sighed "Goodmorning (Y/n)~" he waved at the girl who then buried her head in Bokuto's neck from embarrassment.
"Aww"
"Hey guys!" A feminine voice chimed from behind them making them all flinch.
"Ah! Oh.. Mayu!? How did you-"
"I have a key. Remember?" She deadpanned.
"Oh my Gosh!?!? Is that (Y/n)!? CAN I CARRY HER?!" She squealed basically tearing the girl out of her father's grasp.
Mayu, Thier manager, had a severe case of acute baby-fever. She just couldn't control herself around little kids which sometimes got her in trouble outside.
One time at a park, she got carried away and took someone's child to an ice-cream truck and bought him ice-cream.
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Long story short, she slept in prison that night.
"And uh.. who's tank top is she wearing anyway?"
"Mine" shoyo stated flatly "why?"
"I've been planning on going shopping with her lately but I don't know when"
"How about now?" Mayu asked.
"Okay sure. I'm down!" Atsumu nodded
"Who said you were going with us?" Asked Sakusa.
"Uh Omi-san... who invited you!?" Shoyo laughed.
"I- be quiet Shoyo"
"I wanna go~ Please Bokkun!?" Atsumu whined.
"Okay let's have (Y/n) choose"
"(Y/n) who do you want to go shopping with you" Asked Sakusa.
The first person she pointed at was her father. "Kou!"
"Ahhhhhh she called my name!!!" Bokuto squealed jumping about like a little child.
"Ah! (Y/n)! Say Mayu! Ma-yu"
"Mayu"
"Me too! Say Atsu- wait no say Tsumu!"
"You want her calling you that dumb nickname?" Scoffed Sakusa.
"It's a good name!" He frowned "wait.. say Omi-Kun!"
"No she can't call me that" Sakusa frowned.
"What do you want her to call you then?" Asked Mayu.
"Sir. Or boss"
"..."
"..."
"Tch."
"Say Omi-kun"
"Omi-kun!"
"Aww she's so cute~"
"Someone record this please!"
"She didn't say my name" Shoyo whined "say Sho!"
"So are we shopping or not!?"
Okay let's go!
They'd they're working around the children's store. Not just any children's store though. Designer.
They just kept picking up clothes and adding them and at the end of the day they ended up picking up 3 carts filled with clothes shoes and accessories.
"Okay let's go try some on" Bokuto said excitedly.
"I'm the judge!" Mayu raised her hand.
"Me too!"
First off: Sakusa's outfit
Mayu: uh..
Shoyo: she looks gangster!
Atsumu: look at her shoes! GET A PICTURE!
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Sakusa: I'm a genius.
Mayu: can never go wrong with a baby in a sailor dress!
Bokuto: it's so cute!
Atsumu: looks like school uniform..
Sakusa: Not digging it...
Bokuto: we are definitely taking this one
Mayu: indeed, good eye Shoyo
Sakusa: hmph.
Shoyo: Haha- thanks!
Bokuto: a...tutu?
Mayu: this is really cute though~
Shoyo: kinda cringey but it's cute..
Sakusa: It sucks.
Mayu: "Bokuto you have taste!"
Sakusa: I agree...this is cute
After paying for outfits Bokuto realized he had forgotten something, a onesie. So he rushed back into the store and bought one.
"Did you like the pretty clothes, cupcake?"
"Mhm..thank you Kou" she smiled, grabbing his hand.
"She's so cute.."
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It had been a long day. (Y/n), Mayu and the guys were beat.
The men collapsed on the couch while Mayu helped take the toddlers shoes off.
"There you go sweetie" she smiled patting her head.
(Y/n) looked in the living room and saw everyone looking cozy. She was really tired, sleepy even and there was no way she'd be able to climb the staircase alone.
"Hey Cupcake, Wanna cuddle?" Joked her father, already awaiting her usual response.
She nodded, waddling over to the couch before she climbed it and propped herself right on Bokuto's torso before laying her head on his chest.
Bokuto was shell-shocked!
It was happening!
Finally~ she was finally warming up to him!
"Aww look at that" Mayu smiled.
"Omi-kun look! They're bonding!" Atsumu beamed shaking his friend.
"Quick! Take a photo" Shoyo urged Sakusa.
"Why me?" He groaned.
"You take the best pictures" Mayu stated.
"Quick before she changes her mind!" Bokuto whisper-yelled.
After shuffling a bit to find a comfortable position, the girl let out a pleased hum before falling alseep shortly after.
"Awww~"
"So..what do we do now?" Asked Shoyo.
"I don't know.." mumbled Sakusa.
"I've gotten so used to our lives revolving around her now" exhaled Atsumu.
"Well you know what that means, don't you?" Asked Mayu.
"We wait for her to wake up" Shoyo stated.
"Alright. I'll go clean her room" Sakusa stated.
"I can help you make her dinner Mayu?" Atsumu beamed.
"I can uh... I'll just watch her sleep" Shoyo said in a non-creepy way.
"Yeah" nodded the manager "don't move, Bokuto"
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