𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙔 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙈𝙀 | Spy X Family x Male Child Reader

I

"M/N! M/N!" Anya called out, running over to the older boy while holding  her plushie close to her. M/N put down the book he was reading, looking over at Anya to see that she had tears forming in her eyes as she held the plushie close to his face. "You have to fix him!" Anya cried, M/N noticing that the plushie had a slash on it's right eye which revealed the stuffing inside. M/N sighed, taking the plushie and bringing it over to his desk where his crochet hook was. As he sat at his desk, he took some yarn out from the drawer and began to interlock loops of it onto the slash of the plushie with the crochet hook. Anya watched with teary eyes, hoping that her plushie was able to be saved. After a few minutes, M/N put down his crochet hook and handed it to Anya, the plushie's eye having been stitched back up.

Anya smiled happily and clapped her hands . "Thank you, M/N!" Anya exclaimed, hugging M/N's legs as he snorted a bit and gave her a headpat."Now go play, I really want to finish this book." M/N said, Anya releasing him and tilting her head to the side. "What are you reading?" Anya asked, M/N picking up the book and showing it to her. "Crime and Punishment?" "Yeah, it's by an Russian author named Fyodor Dostoevsky." "Is it a long read?" "I mean, it's 576 pages." Anya climbed onto the chair M/N was sitting on and sat on his lap, asking him "Can you read it to me?". M/N shook his head, telling her "Nah, it's way too complicated for someone like you.". "Please!" Anya begged, trying her best to give him the best puppy dog eyes she could.

M/N blushed slightly at Anya's cuteness, though still shook his head and said "No, go play since I fixed your plush.". Anya frowned, about to get off from M/N's lap until he let out a annoyed sigh and flipped to the beginning page of "Crime and Punishment". "Alright, l'll read it to you." M/N said, Anya beaming and going back to sitting on M/N's lap. As M/N began to read, he felt Anya cuddled into his chest while listening on to the story, sometimes asking a question here and there about it. Once M/N was on the 10th chapter, he saw that Anya had fallen asleep on him.

M/N smiled, closing the book and started caressing Anya's pink hair while thinking to himself "She's so cute.....".

And when Anya heard that thought, she smiled herself........

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M/N was the eldest kid in his foster home, being 13 years old with his 14th birthday coming soon. Due to his age, the caregiver of the foster home considered him a lost cause and the most unlikely to be adopted. Besides, who wanted to adopt a teenager in this day and age? M/N didn't particularly care about being adopted, so he never felt bad about watching the other kids who were way younger than him be taken in and sent off to live in loving homes. But despite this apathy, the kids in the foster home saw M/N as their "cool big brother" because of the fact that he acted more as a caregiver than the actual one.

He made sure that all the kids were awake by morning  and asleep by nighttime, he made sure that every kid had breakfast, Lunch, and dinner, and he also made sure that they still had fun even though they had a pretty small area to play in. M/N didn't had a particular reason to do all of this, he just did because he felt like that was his responsibility as the oldest. And  out of all the kids in the foster home, he was the closet to Anya, a pink haired girl who arrived at the foster home just a few months ago. Anya was mainly isolated by the other kids ever since the time she arrived, M/N never knowing the exact reason why as he thought of her as a quirky yet still normal little girl.

M/N was the only one who showed kindness to Anya, Anya instantly growing attached to him and refusing to leave his side. M/N found it weird
At first, but eventually got used to it. To Anya, M/N was her "best friend" and most favorite person in the world. Currently, M/N was watching Anya as she drew a picture of a flower with dried up crayons. Once she finished the drawing, Anya was about to show it to M/N but soon perked up like she heard something. "Are you alright?" M/N asked, Anya nodding and showing the drawing to M/N. As M/N playfully complimented the drawing, the caregiver called out her name. Anya nervously twiddled her fingers, worried about why the caregiver wanted her. M/N noticed this, patting her head and saying "I'll come with you if you want.". Anya smiled and nodded, getting up on her feet and taking M/N's hand in her small one as they went to where the caregiver was.

Anya and M/N soon noticed that with the caregiver was a tall man with short disheveled blond hair, blue eyes, and light skin while  wearing a light green three piece suit with a red tie. "Anya here is our smartest kid. She doesn't talk much....but she's a good kid." The caregiver told the man, looking back at Anya and asking if she was going to say hi to the man. Anya just hid behind M/N, shyly waving to the man as he slightly waved back himself with a half hearted smile. "Um...May I ask-" "6!" "Huh?" "I'm 6!" The man looked at Anya confused, not knowing how she was able to tell what he was going to ask her before he was even going to say it. M/N was confused to, though it was more in the fact that Anya was 6 years old even though she was pretty short for one.

"I'm also really smart!" Anya said, going over to a table where a newspaper was laying on and beginning to work on a crossword puzzle. The man watched her, widening his eyes when he saw that she managed to get all of the words correctly and only in a few seconds. "I'll take her!" The man told the caregiver, M/N realizing that Anya was being adopted. "Wait, then that means...." M/N trailed off in his thoughts, The man bending down to Anya's height and asking her "Would you like to come with me?". Anya thought for a moment, looking back at M/N and frowning. "No." Anya told the man, running to M/N's side and hugging him, "I'm not leaving M/N!". M/N gasped, not understanding why Anya was just throwing away a chance to be adopted like this.

And all because of him? Why? He was perfectly fine staying here, so Anya shouldn't care about leaving. As Anya buried her face in M/N's leg, the man walked over to M/N and kneeled down to be even level with him. "Are you M/N?" The man asked, M/N nodding while the man smiled softly at him. "I'm guessing she really cares for you?" "Yeah....she's a little pain in my neck but she's mine." "How about.....I also take you in." M/N went in shock when he heard that, having never expected to hear someone showing interest in wanting to adopt him. "Do you really want to? He's a teen." The caregiver asked, the man nodding to show he was being serious. Anya looked up, asking the man "M/N is coming with us?". "Yes, and if I take in the both of you, would you come with me?" Anya nodded excitedly, M/N smiling a bit as The man began to ask the caregiver if there was anything else to do before leaving with the kids.

After being told he could just take them, M/N and Anya found themselves leaving the foster home with the man. "Bye Big Bro! Bye Anya!" The kids said, waving goodbye to the two as they waved back. After saying their goodbyes, M/N and Anya walked hand in hand alongside the man to their new home, Anya skipping with a big smile. "Oh, what's your name mister?" M/N asked, the man smiling and saying to him

"Loid Forger....."