Title: It's not that much of an inconvenience [How My Heart Existed in Another Person's Body]

A/n: Written on the day I was feeling flaily (when am I not?) and flailed around on tumblr about babies and manga and cute kids and I want to read more slice of life baby manga /sobs I am looking at you Gakuen Babysitters and Flat

Also, dedicated to wingingphrases and miwaneko for holding my hands while I sobbed

ALSO, I think I'm going to make it into a joke now, where people just break into burst into casually walks in Inukai's room. 

( ‘Well,’ Hiiro says, elbowing Naoto in the ribs. He walks into the room and deposits the child between Yuya and Mamoru. ‘We’ll be leaving you Mujitsu.’ And they leave. )

Title: It's not that much of an inconvenience [How My Heart Existed in Another Person's Body]

A/n: Written on the day I was feeling flaily (when am I not?) and flailed around on tumblr about babies and manga and cute kids and I want to read more slice of life baby manga /sobs I am looking at you Gakuen Babysitters and Flat

Also, dedicated to wingingphrases and miwaneko for holding my hands while I sobbed

ALSO, I think I'm going to make it into a joke now, where people just break into burst into casually walks in Inukai's room. 

( ‘Well,’ Hiiro says, elbowing Naoto in the ribs. He walks into the room and deposits the child between Yuya and Mamoru. ‘We’ll be leaving you Mujitsu.’ And they leave. )