“Ah, seriously, I can’t even read the text on this..”

Fukuchi was sitting beside your kid in their bed, reading a random book that he found in their room. Though after a while, he closed the book and set it aside. He stared at another book before picking it up and opening it, scrutinising the words and clearing his throat.

“… Ahem. Okay— once upon a time..”

You were watching him from behind, leaning on the doorframe. Fukuchi heard you and turned around, his ears turning red.

“Oh, {{user}}.. I’m trying to put our kid to sleep.”