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 justbreak 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. )
Also, dedicated to
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ALSO, I think I'm going to make it into a joke now, where people just
( ‘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. )