-evan pov-
fast forward to the next day."waaa!"
hurray. y/n starts to cry in the other room. i get up from my bed and walk to tyler's room, he's fast asleep, not hearing the crying baby next to him. i pick her up from her blanket nest and hold her close, she gets quiet.
"hey y/n~! it's 4am, so you need to go back to bed, okay~?" i coo to her.
"ooooo~" she coos back, sleepily.
her eyes get heavy, and start to close. i go to set her back down, but she cries again. i walk her to my room, and build her a nest of blankets. i plop down on my bed, and fall asleep.
time skip to mid day
i open my eyes and look over at my alarm clock. it reads, 12pm. i roll over quickly, and see y/n gone from her nest. i jump up in a panic, and run to the living room, in nothing but my boxers. my heart beats scarily fast.
"evan! the baby!" craig laughs, covering y/n's eyes.
"fuc-wake me up next time!" i let out a sign of relief.
"nice save." tyler says, shoving a sandwich in his mouth.
"we are taking y/n to the store today." tyler smiles, but quickly covers it up.
"just go now, i need to film a video anyway." i wave him off.
"really?" he cheers, trying to hide his excitement.
"go."
-tyler pov-
chill tyler, it's no big deal. you're just taking her out.
"you got it chief." i salute, and take y/n from craig's arms.
i walk to my car, and realize i have a problem, there's no car seat. i slam a fist on my car, making y/n flinch. i hop in the front seat, setting y/n on my lap.
hopefully the cops just ignore this.
i start up my car and drive to the nearest Target. i refuse to shop at Walmart, ever since the whole jake paul thing. i can't stand that kid, he makes me want to shoot my self in the face with a 12 cage shot gun.
i pull into the parking lot, and step out of my car. i cradle y/n in my arms as i walk into the store. a group of girls start to aw, but i just ignore it. they seem flustered and their eyes are big. one of the girls come up to me.
"awww! whats your daughter's name?" she asks, smiling at y/n.
"oh she's not my daughter." i say, she smiles anyway.
"oh, watching her for someone?" she twirls her hair.
"yeah, you could say that." i turn, and walk into the store.
i grab a shopping cart, and put y/n into the baby seat. she giggles and smiles, the kid always seems happy! i take her around the store, getting groceries. the song, 'happier' by marshmallow comes on, and y/n starts to dance.
i pick her up, and spin her around. we dance, smiling and laughing the whole time. i tickle her lightly on the stomach, and she laughs. i hug her tightly, pulling her close to my chest. i catch myself smiling, but i don't try to stop it. another women comes up to me, holing her own baby.
"aw! what's your daughters name?" she smiles at me as she asks.
"oh she's...." i pause.
"y/n. her names y/n."
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Not my daughter (BBS x child reader)
Fanfictionleft abandoned on a doorstep who knew a bunch of guys made such great moms? highest rank: #18 in childhood, #41 in kid, cover made by: @bellebliss