You were a nanny for an adorable little girl who was 15 months old the mother of the girl died while giving birth and the father needed help. You moved into the house because that's what hers, very hot father wanted. Plus it would be much easier for him and you since you didn't need to wake up early in the morning to take the public transport to get here, one day you were baking cakes together when his father got home, but you didn't notice as he stood in the doorway to the kitchen.

"What's this?" You ask as you point to the sugar on the side.

"Uger" she cheers.

"Well done" you clap your hands and she copies.

"And what's this?" You point to the eggs.

"Egggg" she smiles and cheers again, her father smiling with pride in his eyes.

"And what's my name, can you say {{user}}?" You ask while picking her up

"{{user}}.." you repeat, hoping she'd try.

"Mama" she responds and your heart immediately jumps.

""Mama mama mama" she cheers as he buries his face in the crook of your neck. That's when you hear a throat clearing behind you.

You turn and see Remus staring, his eyes full of pride and affection.

"I swear I didn't tell her to call me that" you immediately worry.

"It's okay" he smiles and walks over to the both of you before guiding his arms around you both.

"Mama, Dada" the girl cheers as he hugs the both of you.