EDITED AND COMPLETE FOR NOW
You were walking in your neighborhood when you suddenly find something that would bring much more than kindness.
(Platonic, I don't want to sexualize minors)
If read anywhere other than Wattpad, it is stolen.
"Your dad found pictures of you as a child in the attic."
You stared at Ranboo's sly grin. "We aren't looking at baby me," you said defiantly.
"Aw, come on," Ranboo pouted. "I promise I won't judge."
"Yet you do so every time." You crossed your arms.
"You get to see my baby pictures?"
You thought about it for a while. "I feel like I'll regret this, but sure. I haven't seen the pictures in a long time anyway."
*Time skip*
"You are just so genderfluid as a child," Ranboo commented, pointing at a picture with your hair just barely growing in everywhere but one area - making it look like emo side bangs.
"I do," you nodded.
"Aw... look at you! It's adorable," Ranboo said, pointing to another picture.
"I sure hope that bowl is clean if I just wore it as a hat," you said, smiling at the adorable pictures of you.
Ranboo examined the next picture of you and your baby side bangs. "You are the emo one, Lyra. Look at this. You have the emo side bangs and the depressing background of... leaning on... is that a wall?"
You leaned over to see that Ranboo was pointing at. "That looks like the part of the kitchen counter."
"You look bald here," Ranboo pointed out.
"Rude." You examined the picture. "Oh yeah. My mom cut my hair because the other parts of my hair weren't growing. It was only growing in one portion so I looked bald."
Ranboo snickered before stopping himself. "Right. No judging, me."
"Precisely," you said.
Ranboo closed the photo album. "I suppose it's my turn now?"
You nodded.
*Time skip*
"Here are the baby pictures of Ranboo. From his first ultrasound to his first birthday," Ranboo's mom said, handing Ranboo a box of his baby pictures. "Should be an album somewhere on his second 'til the third birthday as well in there."
"Thanks, mom," Ranboo muttered in embarrassment. "I think I'll skip the pictures of when I was just born thanks."
Ranboo's mom laughed. "That'll take some time. Your father took a bunch of pictures."
Ranboo took the box into his room and set it on the ground and grabbed the first album. You grabbed the next album.
"Little Ranboo yawning," you smiled, pointing at a specific picture.
Ranboo looked over. "My aunt took that. I think. Take it out of it's sleeves."
You handed him the picture and watched him flip it over to read a name. "Yup. My aunt. The day I was brought home," he said, handing you back the picture.
"I could judge this picture so much," you said, flipping to another page.
"Don't. That picture is something that you should have never saw. What is toddler me even doing?"
Laughing, you said, "Putting a diaper on your head."
"I sure hope it's clean," Ranboo grumbled. "We never discuss this afterwards alright?"
a/n: yes this does mean u get to see baby cursir i have blacked out facial features, i swear i don't look this irl
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