★Sun and Moon★ ~°Short Stories°~

-★- Cyborg Sky -★- Part 1

Explanation :

In this au Sun and Moon are cyborgs. They are separated but can still talk to each other through their heads anywhere and everywhere. They are both 6'5 and are still daycare attendants. Y/n is a security guard that works at the desk inside the daycare.

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Well shit, this is a lot of paperwork. Goddamn it, Keith. Is this for restocking the shop or an update on the health code violations again?

You flip through the papers with a quick glance. It seems to be a mix of everything. Including the now rare complaints.

Great.

It is six in the morning and you just opened, so Sun is setting up the daycare while kids are getting checked in by Moon right next to you.

You decided to plug in your earbuds and put on some music. The good 'ol "blasting out your eardrums" treatment.

Moon taps on your shoulder, shaking you out of your focused state. You take out your earbud, which pauses the music on its own, so you can talk to him.

"Oh, hey Moon, what's up?"

"Hey, there's already 30 kids here. It's only been ten minutes. It's going to be a bit rough today so you might need to help Sun out a bit."

He glances at the paperwork you have to finish. "I'm going to the gift shop to restock it." The Moon says, brushing a loose piece of hair behind his ear. One of the many human-like traits they have.

Sun has medium/short hair while Moon has longish hair. Normally he has it up in a messy bun with strands of hair falling out of it.

"Oh alright, have fun," you express with a smile. "Pffft, yeah, fun," he scoffs and walks out with a sarcastic smirk. You chuckle a bit at the response.

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After a long day in the daycare, finishing almost all of the paperwork, and helping out Sun here and there, the parents were coming in to pick up their kids. Sun was dealing with the adults while you were rounding up the little ones.

"Alright everyone, lets start packing up our drawings, toys we brought to the daycare, and don't forget to grab your shoes!" you say with a cheerful tone.

You feel a slight tug on your Sun and Moon themed khaki shorts. The shorts come with the job.

The first time you tried on the uniform you disapproved. You asked if you could customize the uniform a little. As long as you stayed around the daycare theme it was ok with Kieth.

You look down to see Calypso, a young 5 year old boy with strawberry blond hair and a gap in his tooth. The gap is new to him so it causes a lisp.

"Yes, Cal? What is it that you need?" you question. His hazel eyes look up at you and say "Mwister Sun isf being wyell at."

You whip your head towards the star and the parents. Sure enough, Debra, a regular, was yelling at Sun. Again.

You turn back to the boy and respond in a very expressive tone with "Go get your stuff sweetie, good 'ol me will deal with this!" With that, you start to walk over to where the adults and not-so beaming Sun are standing.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry b-but your kid was being a bully to the others! H-He needed to be put in time out!" the Sun explains to the parent, who was holding their trouble maker kids' hand. The kid was crying, of course, and man did you want to put them back in time out.

"I don't care! You know how much he hates the corner? Plus he was trying to play with the kid!" the woman says. "T-the owner of the toy he was trying to take did not give him p-permission to play with it, ma'am."

"Is there something wrong?" you butt in. "Yes, yes there is something wrong! This bot made my angel sit in the corner for god knows how long and I-" she's cut off from Moon speaking to Sun through their head.

"Yo Sun, I need you to come here real quick, I need help back here." The woman then scoffs "Oh great, now he has an 'excuse' to leave but he better not! I am not a happy parent! I'm going to give this place a 1 star rating again if I need to!"

You cringe from her demanding attitude. "Would 10% off your Daycare visit today suffice for this situation? I would do 15% but the highest I can go is-"

"Moony, I'm in the middle of something! I'm sorry for my tone but I will help when I'm done!" the Sun stressfully explains to the Moon.

The woman now looks disgusted at Sun "How dare you raise your voice in front of my child!"

Sun looks back at the mother "I am very sorry, I just-" I butt in once more "Ma'am if you do not take your child and leave I will force you out."

Moon continues to talk to Sun "I'm sorry that you're busy but I really need your help right now."

Sun starts to stress out more and more with the increasing amount of voices talking. The stress is too much, so Sun turns off the communication between him and Moon.

The Sun gasps for air "I can't, I-I.. I can't deal with-" His breathing becomes heavy and thick as he takes a step back, blurriness starting to make its way into his vision.

Is he having a panic attack?

"I'm sor... I'm sorry, e-excuse me," he stammers as his wire comes down from the ceiling, carrying him up to the tower.

The woman sighs angrily, turning to you "Can I get that 10% now?" As you snap back to focus on the parents, you nod, making your way to the desk "Yes, of course."

You try your hardest to focus but you couldn't help but wonder...

Is Sun alright?

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