❝𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒐. ❞
𝑦𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟24 years ago, in the (L/N) mansion.
"This is our son, Celesto." His mother introduced him, positioning his two year old figure in front of the (s/c) infant.
"Hello," he whispered, hesitantly holding out a finger to gently poke your cheek. You giggled with delight, a chubby hand grasping his finger. A gasp of surprise left his mouth, eyes widening considerably with shock, yet he allowed his finger to stay within your grip.
"Your son seems to be a natural with our (Y/N)," your mother whispered to his. She nodded in agreement, curious to see how the interaction between the two would go.
Celesto was tensed, turning around to look at his mother with a panicked expression. She laughed in reply, patting the small boy's head affectionately.
"She likes you, Celesto." His mother smiled, ruffling his hair. His free hand swatted at his mother's, huffing in annoyance. You, on the other hand, cooed happily and started to gnaw on his finger. He yelped in shock and withdrew his finger, holding it close to his chest.
Your mother quickly picked you up and apologised to Celesto, excusing herself to get you ready for your nap time. A maid had come around by your mother's orders to guide the two to the restroom so that he could wash his hands, and his mother followed, watching him with an amused smile.
"What do you think of (Y/N), my boy?" She asked, arms crossed over her chest.
"She's... nothing special." He hesitantly replied, wiping his hands on the cloth provided, baby blue eyes staring at the finger you had held.
(If that was true, why did he already feel an overwhelming urge to protect you, to keep you safe? To retain that innocence, and keep that smile to himself?)
YOU ARE READING
unaging dream. 【不老夢】
Fanfiction"𝐢'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭'𝐬 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞." you are their unaging dream. ...