Her little devil (Hazbin Hotel x Male baby reader)

Bottle

Charlie sat on the couch, her arms wrapped around her infant son, Y/N. The two were cuddled together, Charlie gently rocking back and forth as she hummed a soft lullaby. Y/N's little eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling with each breath.

As she held her son close, Charlie couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of love and protectiveness. She knew that the world outside was dangerous and cruel, but here in this moment, with Y/N in her arms, everything felt right.

As she continued to hum, Charlie felt a sudden weight on her lap. She looked down to see her girlfriend, Vaggie, settling down beside her. She wrapped her arm around her and gave her a gentle squeeze.

"How's our little guy doing?" She asked, looking down at Y/N.

"He's perfect," Charlie replied, a smile spreading across her face. "Just perfect."

Vaggie leaned down and kissed Y/N's forehead, then looked up at Charlie. "I love you," she said.

"I love you too," Charlie replied, leaning her head against her shoulder.

Together, the three of them sat in comfortable silence, basking in the warmth of each other's love. And as the night wore on, Charlie and Vaggie knew that no matter what challenges the future may hold, they would always have each other and their precious son to hold onto. That's when Y/N stomach growled and he started crying.

As Y/N began to cry and squirm in Charlie's arms, Vaggie quickly offered to get the bottle. Charlie smiled gratefully at her girlfriend, knowing that Vaggie was just as capable of taking care of him as she was.

Vaggie quickly made her way to the kitchen and began warming up the bottle. As she did, she couldn't help but feel a sense of tenderness for the small, demon baby who had captured both her and Charlie's hearts.

Once the bottle was ready, Vaggie made her way back to the living room, where Charlie was waiting with a pacifier to soothe Y/N.

As Vaggie reached out to hand Y/N his bottle, she accidentally dropped it on the floor. In a panic, she stepped on it by accident, spilling the milk everywhere. Y/N looked in shock and immediately began to cry and squirm in discomfort, his little stomach growling with hunger.

Charlie immediately rocked her baby, her heart breaking at the sight of her upset son. "It's okay, baby," she cooed, trying to calm him down. "We'll get you another bottle, don't worry."

Vaggie looked mortified, tears forming in her eye as she realized her mistake. "I'm so sorry, Charlie," she said, her voice choked with emotion. "I didn't mean to-"

"It's okay, Vaggie," Charlie interrupted, seeing how upset she was. "Accidents happen. It's not your fault."

As Charlie went to get another bottle, Vaggie knelt down on the floor, trying to clean up the spilled milk. Y/N continued to cry, his little face scrunched up in discomfort.

"I'll make it up to you, little guy," Vaggie said, trying to soothe him. "I promise."

Charlie quickly returned with a fresh bottle, and together she and Vaggie worked to calm Y/N down. Once he had calmed down, they carefully fed him the new bottle, watching him with loving eyes as he suckled happily.

As Y/N finished his bottle and drifted off to sleep, Charlie turned to Vaggie with a gentle smile. "Thank you for being here for us, Vaggie," she said, feeling a sense of gratitude for her girlfriend's support.

Vaggie nodded, her own smile returning. "Of course, Charlie. I'm always here for you and Y/N."

As they sat together, watching Y/N sleep, Charlie knew that despite the challenges they may face, she had the love and support of Vaggie and the rest of her family to help her through it.

With Y/N finally asleep and content in her arms, Charlie allowed herself to relax and snuggle with him. She couldn't help but marvel at how perfect he looked, with his little fists curled up and his chest rising and falling in a gentle rhythm.

As she gazed down at him, Charlie's heart swelled with love and pride. She had never imagined herself as a mother, but with Y/N in her life, she knew that she had found her true calling.

As she snuggled with him, Charlie thought about all the adventures and challenges that lay ahead. She knew that raising a demon child in Hell would not be easy, but with Vaggie and the rest of her family by her side, she felt confident that they could overcome anything.

With a contented sigh, Charlie closed her eyes and allowed herself to sink deeper into the embrace of her sleeping son. She knew that she would cherish these quiet moments with him for the rest of her life, and that no matter what the future held, she would always be grateful for the gift of motherhood.