Meeting The "Father"?

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One lazy morning, you stood up and get ready for your work. You went to the kitchen and prepare for your coffee since you don't eat much in the morning, unlike the food you supposed intake. You were going back to your room until you heard a faint cry of a baby outside. You stopped on your tracks for a while and trying to hear it again, because you think that you might just hearing things since it was too early in the morning. To confirm your thoughts, you heard it once again a quite louder this time, as if asking for someone's attention.

You're confused because there's no possible babies around your block because as far as you know, people on your block are like college students. Well, you won't know. To end your curiosity, you went to your door and slightly opened it. You saw none around it so you decided to close it until it cried again. You saw a basket with a baby in it crying, you were so shocked and you didn't know what to do.

You stepped out of your door and look for someone who may left the child on your doorstep. But the street was empty and you're the only one there and some few college students who's going to their morning classes. No one who's on the street who probably left the baby on your doorstep.

You walk back to your door and sat down beside the baby who's crying but immediately stop as he looked at you. You search for anything about his identity, but you found none. The baby reached for you and you held his hands as he giggles at your touch. You looked at the baby in awe and sighed, you took him inside your house, take him off his basket and laid him on your couch.

He was calm at the moment and you rummaged through his basket and you saw a formula for his milk and a tiny feeding bottle, gladly his parents or maybe the one who left him on your doorstep left something for him to drink. You left him for a while and prepare his milk, you come back as he was exploring his cute little eyes around the house. You give him the bottle and he drink his milk. You feel bad for him maybe he was too hungry that's why he's crying that early.

While he was drinking milk, you hold the bottle on one hand and you reached for your phone on your pajama pocket. You scrolled through your messages and find your group chat with your friends to tell what's happening and tell your boss you'll take a day off today. You first message your boss and then your friends.

[ GROUP CHAT (Yuzuha, Emma, Hina, and Senju) ]

You: Guys!!

Emma: Hey, too early, girl.

Yuzuha: What's up?

You: I have a baby!

Hina: WHAT YOU'RE PREGNANT?! HOW?

Senju: You don't have a boyfriend, don't pull a prank, it's too early.

Yuzuha: As if you're gonna be fucked by some random men, you don't even date.

Emma: Or her boss?

You: No! Omg NOT MY BABY.

Hina: Then what?

You: I found a baby on my doorstep.

Emma: FOR REAL?!

Senju: OMG! That's maybe a child of some syndicate or mafia boss

Yuzuha: Or maybe some a child of prince charming!

Hina: Or maybe an heir of some kingdom!

You: you, guys, are reading too much fiction.

Emma: Ikr!

You: So what am I gonna do with this baby?? I don't know how to raise a child!

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