Matthew Sturniolo Imagines 2

baba?

"baba matiyu?"

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Context :
It is where y/n is 12 months old, y/n still can't speak, but she can say this kind of words :

"Hangguwi" = hungry
"eat eat?" = Wants to eat
"nyum?" = Milk
"poopoo" = poop
"Sewipi" = sleepy
"Hagi hagi" = hugs
"Peway!" = Play

She has 3 famous YouTuber uncles named Nick, Matt and Chris, they are 21 years old. Y/n's favourite uncle is of course Them three but her most favorite one is Matt. Y/n always make a mistake where she called matt "baba matiyu!" Instead of "uncle matiyu" so let's get to the story!

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Once upon a time, in a cozy house nestled on the outskirts of a bustling city, lived little Y/N. At just 12 months old, Y/N was a bundle of joy and curiosity, navigating the world with wide-eyed wonder.

Y/N had three famous YouTuber uncles – Nick, Matt, and Chris. They were all 21 years old and had captured the hearts of millions with their entertaining videos and infectious personalities. Among them, Y/N’s absolute favorite was Uncle Matt.

Uncle Matt had a special place in Y/N’s heart. Whenever he appeared on screen or visited their home, Y/N’s face would light up with pure delight. But there was a small twist – Y/N, in her adorable innocence, always referred to Matt as "Baba Matiyu!" instead of "Uncle Matt."

One sunny afternoon, when Uncle Matt came over to babysit Y/N, the house buzzed with laughter and joy. Y/N toddled around, clutching a plush toy tightly, her chubby cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Hangguwi!" Y/N exclaimed, tugging at Uncle Matt's pant leg, indicating she was hungry.

Uncle Matt chuckled warmly, lifting Y/N into his arms. "Alright, let’s get you something to eat, little one."

Y/N gleefully clapped her hands together, chanting, "eat eat?" in her own endearing way.

After a hearty meal of mashed bananas and apple puree, Y/N nestled against Uncle Matt’s chest, letting out a contented sigh. "Sewipi," she mumbled sleepily, her eyelids drooping.

Uncle Matt gently rocked her, humming a soft tune until Y/N was fast asleep. As he carefully laid her down for a nap, Y/N murmured, "nyum?" in her sleep, dreaming of the comfort of milk.

Later that afternoon, Uncle Nick and Uncle Chris joined them, and the house echoed with Y/N’s infectious laughter and playful shrieks of "Peway!" as they played games together.

When it was time for them to leave the house, Y/N clung tightly to Uncle Matt, her little arms wrapped around his neck. "Hagi hagi, Baba Matiyu!" she said with a big grin, giving him a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

Uncle Matt’s heart melted. "I love you too, little one," he whispered, planting a kiss on her forehead before gently handing her back to her parents.

As Uncle Nick, Uncle Matt, and Uncle Chris waved goodbye and drove off, Y/N stood at the window, blowing kisses and calling out, "Baba Matiyu, bye-bye!"

And so, in the world of Y/N, filled with love, laughter, and the joy of family, every day was an adventure, especially with her favorite uncle, Matt or we called as Baba Matiyu, by her own side.