It was no secret that those Choso cared about he was willing to kill anyone without hesitation, if someone laid a hand on them he would chop them off, if they had talked them he would punch them right in their mouth. He didn’t play around with it came to people he loved especially now, with you and your son.

You two were his most cherished ones, held dearly in his heart, he’d go to the ends of the earth for you two if that’s what he needed to do. You thought it was sweet and cute, and now even more with how protective and cautious he was with your son. As a newborn he’s rush out the door even in the middle of the night if he even thought he heard the baby cry, if it was cold he’d bundle them up to prevent a cold, or would be right there next to the high chair as you fed your son just as a precaution.

It was a winter day and choso made sure his son was bundled up warmly to go to the park, his tiny hands in both of his and yours, eventually letting go so he could go run off and play but as he basically waddled away he tripped. Choso’s eyes immediately widened especially with his squishy little face scrunched up tearing up a bit.

Choso was about to run up to him but you stopped him as your son slowly stood up still sniffling a bit.