I wanted to write smth as a comfort for myself and I love Sun & moon SO much.
Y/N (or us-) joins as a nightguard for the daycare.
Working as a nightguard (or more) at a daycare seems easy enough! But could more blossom from this event? Will y/n fi...
— "Alright kiddo, here you go!" I give the younger kid a glitter glue bottle. "All good?" I ask. The kid replies with a yes and hurried off into their group. "Phew.. at this rate we'll have to file in a restock." I muttered, looking around the daycare. Sun and moon were currently entertaining the children. Keeping them busy and happy. Just like a daycare attendant.
After a final scan, I went to the front desk to finish my paperwork. Humming, I went through the papers swiftly. Complaints, just small ones or some suggestions. "Huh.." there was one that caught my eye. This specific paper had the same name written. I don't know how many times it was written on this paper but.. it covered the whole thing.
What name? You guessed it.
"Vannys stupid tactics.. like it's gonna scare me." At this point, I'm not even scared! I'm annoyed! What does she think she'll get for doing this? I just don't care at this point. I crumbled up the paper and threw it in the bin. Angrily, I made sure none of the other papers weren't like that one.
I sighed, settling my head on my desk. "Jeez.." I muttered. Today has been weird, first a headache, hearing people call my name— which no one had. Another is hallucinating, Jeez. I think I need to sleep more. Yea, maybe I need to sleep more. "Mmm.." my whole head ached.
"Are you ok big Y/n?" I flinched, lifting my head up. One of the kids poked my leg, looking up at me. "Oh gosh. Sorry, I'm just a little tired. How are you? Are you ok? Is Sun and moon busy?" I ask, crouching down lower to the child's height. "Can I stay with you? Please?" They asked. "Awh.. kiddo, you know the rules. You can't stay behind here. You'll get me in trouble with mister Sun and moon."
The kids eyes sparkled, a teary eyed face. I sighed. Fuck. Kids are definitely gonna be my weakness. "Here, you wanna watch me work?" I smile, grabbing a chair and opening it for the kid to watch me. "Yes please! Um.." they adjust themself on the chair. I looked down at the kid before shaking my head.
"Alright, I don't know if you find this entertaining." I pulled out another paper, scanning it. The kid watched me, looking over what I had. "Huh, another parent complaint? How many of these do you go through a day? And it's because the ballpit is too colorful?" I looked down at the kid. "You can read?!?" I exclaimed. They put a finger to their lips, "shh.. too loud. You're being too loud."
They straightened up and smiled at me. "Uhh.. how old are you?" I ask. The kid twiddled their fingers. "I'm .. 9." They mumbled. "Kiddo, you know your birthday?" I ask. They nod, "Yea! I just get so nervous when someone asks so quickly. Anyways, continue. Mister Sun and moon will get upset if I bother you so much. Please work."
I took the advice and continued. Just as expected, they watched me as they worked. To be honest, the company was nice. The kid was respectful, quietly kicking their feet back and forth. They looked interested in my work.
I stopped out of nowhere, looking down at the kid. Analyzing their features,
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