Best of both worlds, (fem Vergil x male Nephalem reader)

shopping trip- Foam swords and sneakers

A/n: just a fluff chapter that's all. Next one will have some action.

It's been a few months since the birth of V and already Y/n and Vermila could tell he was smart, as in the only thing stopping him from world domination was a magic baby gate, Nero having to focus on school, and that the Devil Arms were locked up. The small baby was currently being snuggly wrapped in a baby sling around Vermila's chest. The baby Vitellius was in a purple and black onesie.

"So why are we here exactly?" Nero asked from on top of Y/n's shoulders. He may be 11 now but the young hunter enjoyed the height.

A/n: alright so I don't know when Nero's birthday is so I'm going with that it was the same as the Roman emperor Nero

"Well young Padawan it's almost summer and that means swimming. And I'm sure I don't need to remind you what happened to your last pair of swimming trunks." Y/n said wearing his clothes from Mallet Island, personalized with a patch of two wings one feathery and white and the other black and scaly. It was an image imprinted across the shoulder blades on the back of the coat.

"No need to be reminded." Nero shuttered at the memories. Nero and Y/n were on a job and we're hunting a demon who was inhabiting a nearby lake. As they were searching for it the devil snuck up behind them and grabbed Nero lifting him into the air by his swim trunks before throwing him and tearing the shorts.

"Vitellius also needs some summer attire, along with new clothes. He is growing fast." Vermila finished as they walked through the sliding doors. The blast of cool air as a vacuum was created caused V, Nero, and Y/n to laugh as it hit them messing up their hair. Vermila couldn't help but smile at her families childish antics. "Alright, first Y/n take Nero to get trunks and meet me by the baby aisle."

"You got it hun."

"Onward!" Nero said as they took off towards the swimwear. Vermila made her way towards the baby aisle. In the recent months Vermila had become more comfortable in public, though she was still a far bit from the average person's ability to communicate to others.

"Now, baby clothes." Vermila said with determination.

-small time skip brought to you by Dante being dragged out of the shop by Lady-

The family was walking through the store trying to find the floaties. Y/n wanted them because they were fun and Vermila because it was like her favorite chair but in the water.

"If we're reading the signs right they should be over here somewhere." Vermila said. Y/n saw something that caught his eye and so did Nero as they both wondered down an aisle. "Y/n do you see them? Y/n?" Vermila didn't get a response so she turned around to see her husband and first born are no where to be seen. Tracing back her steps she soon walks upon Y/n and Nero staring down each other with a foam sword in each of their hands.

"Father I have come to take over throw your rule!"

"Ohohoho my dear child you dare oppose me!" Y/n and Nero launched at each other at speeds not anyone else could see. Except Vermila, who saw the two clash in a flurry of foam bladed strikes. Y/n would move fluently with every movement a purpose wether to block or strike, his years of fighting shown in his unorthodox style. Nero's own style was still choppy having less experience, but that didn't mean he couldn't hold his own. But Nero was still in his stage of learning in which he was finding his own style it was obvious to Vermila.

Nero would slash at Y/n, as the older hunter would pretty much dance out of the blades way. Y/n slashed at Nero, but the young tribrid jumped back landing on the shelves.

"I have the high ground!"

"You underestimate my power!" Y/n jumped up to attack but, Nero then quickly pivoted on his foot. Blocking Y/n's attack, only to be hit with the other sword. Nero got smacked in the side while Y/n got stabbed. Y/n and Nero fell, one landing on the floor the other back on the shelves.