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𝙾𝚛𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌
( 𝚊𝚍𝚓.) 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐; 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐
Kenji Sato's well trusted human assistant never thought she'd end up as a step-mother to his kaiju baby.
☞☞Disclaime...
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There are a few days when Y/n feels at peace with the knowledge that she is safe under the care of Kenji Sato. Who could ever target the beloved baseball star's hot assistant? Well...
"Oh, my God... Baby, please! Look at me!" She frantically waved her hands, her best not enough to catch the kaiju's attention.
"Hey, you gotta take care of you. Coco7. Premium. Healthy choices, healthy body." Virtual Kenji's powerfully annoying voice sprung across Japan's sky.
"Fricken Coco7," Y/n growled before running towards the baby. "Hey, Baby, wanna go inside? Uh... play baseball? Sleep?" The kaiju only chittered with a large frown as she sprung far, far away with a single hop, sending her backwards on her butt with the gust of wind. "Wait! Ba— Oh, whatever! Mina, pull up the news, uh, is Ken notified?"
"As soon as the alarms went off."
"Great... just help him out." Y/n's fingertips found their way to knead her temples. "What do I even do? What would a kaiju mother even do?" She trudged back into the house and immediately gravitated to Kenji's fancy alcohol collection.
Mina observed her rapidly prepping herself for a tall and heavy drink of his favorite whiskey Ken only used for special occasions to relief him from his stress. "I doubt they drink alcoholic beverages."
"If a kaiju could, she would." She agreed with herself. "I knew this would happen eventually."
"What do you mean, N/n?"
She downed the spicy liquid in one gulp without a flinch. "Call me crazy, Mina, but tell me why I'm getting so attached to both of them. It's like we're cosplaying a family, but it only feels more real day by day. What does this say about me?" She scoffed.
"You're a human with feelings, Y/n."
"I'm a weak human. That's who I am. We were perfectly fine before her. It's the damn kaiju baby who's getting to me." A grimace rested on her face as she leaned against the counter.
If Mina had a face, Y/n could just sense a frown of disappointment. "Don't say that."
"Just..." She breathed. "Whether Ken agrees or not, just call Mr. Sato. I don't care if he doesn't want his help, he needs it."
"Will do."
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"Prepare yourself, Mr. Sato." She glanced down at the elder as they both descended into the base.
