Babysitting: Tobionthetele

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Y/n POV

"Tobi!" I called out to my girlfriend.

"Yes?" She calls back, putting her phone down so her full attention is on what I'm saying.

"I need to run to the shop for some supplies, I'll be back in about 10 minutes k?"

"Alright!" She says getting back on her phone.

"See ya!" She calls out when she hears the door open.

"Bye!"

Time skip

Tobi's POV

It had been 8 ½ minutes since Y/n left for the shop and I began to hear a soft cry from upstairs. I walked upstairs in confusion, I stepped into the guest room and saw a baby girl on the bed

 I walked upstairs in confusion, I stepped into the guest room and saw a baby girl on the bed

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I forgot Y/n said she was babysitting this weekend since it was her friend's honeymoon. I slowly walked over to the bed gently picking her up making her crys turn into soft coos as she looks up at me questionably.

"Hi sweetie." I say quietly, gently bouncing to calm her. She fell asleep against my chest fairly quickly. I always loved kids but this felt different. Y/n practically runs in the door.

"Hey, her parents are running a little late to the airport I need to give her back quickly." She says hurriedly.

"Here." I say calmly handing her the baby.

Time skip 😂

Y/n POV

Tobi and I were relaxing on the couch when suddenly,

"What was that baby's name?"

"Amy? Why?" I respond confused.

"She was adorable, and an angel might I add."

"Are you getting at something?"

"I've been thinking..."

"Yeah?"

"I think we should have a baby." She finishes quickly.

"You want a baby?"

"Yeah." She says confidently.

"Like right now?" I ask making sure she knows what she wants.

"Yep."

"Alright." I smile at her, standing up and taking her hands before dragging her upstairs to our shared bedroom. I'll leave the rest to your imagination

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