Suguru Geto was a better father to your child than you expected.

At first, the two of you were lost. The two of you were still teenagers, and you guys were already busy enough. However, one thing led to another, which led to the baby that was currently sitting in the shopping cart seat. Of course, the two of you contributed but you mostly did everything. Considering the fact that Suguru was always on missions, it was just you.

Suguru isn't stupid, though. He knows you're tired, and he knows that he help a little more. He did a little insisting and there the three of you were, in the baby food aisle. Another thing that didn't help your situation at all, was that Suguru was completely clueless about babies whatsoever. He knew how to make one, for sure, but he hasn't even fed the darn thing──baby a bottle.

"I thought we'd just grab some random stuff." He leans against the shelf, grabbing a jar labeled "Spiced Carrot and Banana." He smirks, shaking the jar slightly, "They should have a refined palate, no?" He walks over to you, placing the exotic thing in the cart. He slings his arm over your shoulder, glancing at your tired face. "Ya look like you could use a nap. I told you to tell me when you needed me. I'm the father too, you shouldn't have to, y'know, take care of it yourself."

He picks up another jar, a genuine serious expression on his face as his gaze lands on you then drifts towards the baby. "Do you like spicy mango and chicken?" He hums, thinking it over a bit before shrugging and placing it in the cart anyway.