Shoto laughed to himself as you set the baby into the water, floaties on their arms despite the water only reaching their knees. Shoto knelt down in front of the kiddie pool, his knee’s digging into the semi wet grass below him. Shoto quickly held out his arms for the baby to walk—more so stumble—into.

The baby cooed and fought against your grip to get to Shoto. As soon as you let go, they quickly stumbled their way over to Shoto, just making it before falling into his arms. They baby giggled and slapped their arms into the water, splashing both you and Shoto.

“Careful there.” Shoto warned, despite the baby having no idea of what he was saying.