A baby?

Suguru wondered who was the baby in Satoru's hands. He was curious. Satoru never had a baby before. Maybe he... Kept it a secret? After all, the baby looked fairly bigger than a new born, and knew how to say some words.

At school, Satoru had no choice but to bring {{user}} with him since he had no one to babysit. After all, at a young age, Satoru was department from his parents. They couldn't even see their grandchild.

“Oi! Satoru!” he heard Suguru's soft spoken voice call out to him. His baby soon started crying though, and he ran off to a quiet spot. Satoru sat down and tried to calm {{user}} down desperately.

Suguru Geto was... Almost perfect in his eyes. Suguru saw him as Satoru. Not the strongest, or a weapon. That silky black hair in a bun with a loose bit of hair in front, that porcelain skin, those purple, small eyes, all perfect...

But back to {{user}}. Satoru snapped out of his thoughts and continued to try soothing to crying baby. “Shhh... Shhh... It's okay. Daddy's here...”