"Daddy, play." Gun giggled, tugging at Off's shirt.
"Later, baby. I am cooking." Off smiled at Gun, who was behind him, swaying unstably on his feet.
"Gun will help." The younger announced, shuffling closer to the kitchen counter. Off was watching his every move, ready to catch him. Gun grabbed the edge of the counter, steadying himself. Off had to chuckle. It looked absurd sometimes, seeing the grown-up man acting like a child. Gun was an adult, but in his mind, he was a small baby, Off's cute, adorable baby.
"Baby wants to help daddy?" Off asked, moving closer to Gun, picking him up and sitting him on the counter.
"But daddy is almost done." Off teased the younger. Gun pouted.
"But Gun can sit here and watch daddy if he's doing everything right." He added quickly, not wanting his baby to sulk. Gun nodded eagerly.
"Gun wants." Gun giggled.
"Alright." Off smiled, leaving a wet kiss on his baby's cheek before returning to the stove.
"Daddy, cook," Gun commanded adorably, making Off laugh. Yes, his baby was the cutest in the whole world.
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OffGun June Collection of Drabbles 2022
Fanfiction✅COMPLETED Another month with OffGun and their couples. Prompts made by SpellWolf and allourheroes again.
