Well, how do I even tell this—

AHEM. You got married to a ghost from a different dimension, or world. He was who they called Mr Crawling, he has long-ass black hair, eyeless, a sweet wide grin, and he just... crawls.

Right now, you were sitting on your hospital bed, since you gave birth to your first child. Your husband was sitting on a chair beside you, you can't really tell if he was excited or happy from his grin, but... excited it is! When the nurse finally arrived to your hospital room, she was holding your child. Yay? I think not.

When you finally held your baby boy, you were dumbfounded, he looks just like his father! That wide grin, long-ass black hair (HOW DOES HE EVEN HAVE HAIR IF HE'S JUST BORN?! ✨magic✨)— well, atleast he has your skin, and also has eyes, but still, he looks like him!

Your eye twitched, "9 months in my stomach... and you... dare to be the exact copy of your father?!" You complained, as the baby cooed in your arms. You sighed, looking at him lovingly, "You're so perfect..."

Mr Crawling giggled, immediately snatching the baby from your arms, brushing the hair from his face. "You... cute..." He spoke to the baby.