Some time ago, Angel Dust married you and months later he was in the hospital carrying his baby son in his chest with love and tenderness And he called him Bloosean Everyone thought it was a bad idea because they had never seen him with any child before so they thought that this combination would lead to disaster Angel Dust always going to the hotel while pulling the stroller containing his son and Sometimes he holds him close to his chest while holding the baby's bag in his other hand He continued to do this until his son grew up a little and reached the age of one year and six months Bloosean was active and laughed a lot and he was his daddy's boy One day Angel Dust was talking to Husker while shaking the rattle in front of his son's eyes to distract him, who literally looked at the rattle in amazement as it shook and produced sounds

ANGEL DUST: It's been months and we haven't met Husker so how are you these days?

HUSKER: Stop this you literally haven't left this hotel alone since your son was born Every day in, out, in, out, it's like you're coming in and out of military service

ANGEL DUST: haha~ yeah? Well what should I do? Lying to me is like breathing air Don’t blame me

HUSKER: I hope your son does not inherit this trait from you... Uuuh... Your son is literally not moving is this normal?

Angel Dust looked down and found his son holding the rattle he was shaking his mouth open and drooling with a focused, surprised and cute facial expression Which made him laugh and say

ANGEL DUST: hi baby~ Love this rattle? Awww~ My son is very innocent even the most trivial things interest him

HUSKER: You are his father and this is completely normal

ANGEL DUST: hey! ~ I understand what you mean. I am not naive to inherit this from me He inherited this from his mother. She loves the sound of paper when it is torn and laughs at it

HUSKER: meeh I would have believed it if I hadn't known you for so long

ANGEL DUST: meanie ( ‾́ ◡ ‾́ )

HUSKER: oof What is this smell? Change your son's diaper