The Amazing World Of Gumball x Male Reader

The Responsibility

(Richard is attempting and struggling to put his pants on)

Richard: (In a fake stunted tone) Oh, no! It seems I can't put them on. I'm afraid we can't go to the parents' evening.

(Nicole takes Richard's pants, puts belt together and zips them)

Nicole: Ready to go.

Richard: Oh...

[Doorbell rings, Nicole opens the door]

Nicole: Ah.

Albert: Hi. I'm here to sit on the baby.

Nicole: [Confused] What?

Albert: Well, duh! I'm the babysitter!

(Nicole shuts the door)

Nicole: Richard, where did you find that guy?!

Richard: (Sheepishly) On the Internet...

(Richard's pants button pops out and he smiles in relief)

Nicole: (Sighs) Where am I going to find a babysitter at this time?

Gumball: Ahem!

(Gumball shows hands to Darwin, who returns it, presenting themselves)

Nicole: (Sighs) I can't believe I'm going to say this. (Pained expression) I guess you guys are old enough to babysit?

Gumball and Darwin: Us?

Nicole: Yes, you. But promise you'll be responsible.

Gumball: I promise to be the most responsible kid and will handle my responsibilities in the most responsible way.

Darwin: Yeah, responsible!

Nicole: You have no idea what responsible means, do you?

Gumball and Darwin: Nah.

Nicole: It means acting like a grown-up. And most of all, it means taking care of your little sister.

Anais and Y/N: (Coming from upstairs) What?!

Nicole: Can I trust you guys to do that?

Gumball: Come on, Mom. We were born reprehensible.

Nicole: Responsible.

Gumball: Yeah, that's what I meant.

Nicole: Richard, put your pants on. We're off.

Richard: No!

Nicole: Richard. Pants... on.

Richard: No!

(Nicole squeezes Richard into the car with her foot as his buttcrack shows)

Richard: No! I don't wanna go to school!

Nicole: (Straining) We have to go! It's a parents' evening, and we are the parents! (Shoves Richard
into the car and slams the door)

Nicole: I'm putting a lot of trust in you kids.

Gumball: Don't worry, Mom. You won't be disappointed.

(Nicole drives off, while Richard is still crying and moaning)

Gumball: So how do you feel, Darwin?

Darwin: Pretty responsible. And you?

Gumball: I feel like a new man... a responsible man.

Y/N: I feel like I'm dreaming. I can't believe mom put you two in charge instead of me.

Gumball: Your Just Jealous that mom thinks we're responsible.

Y/N: No...I'm just worried if mom is losing a few brain cells.