Coming Home To A Disaster

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"Today was another boring day from work,I didn't really expect all of this to happen...Especially if it was Arthur."

Alfred arrived at the doorway,walking home from his job at McDonald's.He reached in his pocket for his keys and opened the door,walking in and closing it behind him.He smiled.

"Welp,better start going to eat whatever's in the fridge!"

He said,making his way to the fridge but was interrupted by the sound of...Cooing?? Alfred walking to the living room and widened his eyes at the sight,almost dropping his crap.Arthur was here...But,as a...A...BABY?! What the heck?! What happened to him? Did Francis do this? Did he do this to himself? God,he was so confused and had so many questions to ask.Alfred walked to him and kneeled down,picking him up.

"Artie? Is that you?..."

He asked.Why is he asking that? He know babies can't talk! Wait,they know their own name,right? Besides,he wasn't really that young.He was only about,like what,2,3 years old? Babies should know their name in about a few weeks after they were born.Alfred looked at Arthur and chuckled.

Why is he so chubby? He's soft as well..God,he's just so cute like this!

Alfred smiled and gently rubbed his cheek against Arthur's.Arthur giggled then Alfred blushed.Why was he so cute?! Alfred stood back up and walked to this bedroom,putting Arthur down and looking around.

Hmm,I'm sure I had toys here,I always do.It's just when I'm bored is when I use them,but I guess that I can let Arthur use them.
Alfred walked around his room and scattered through the place,sighing.It took him a few minutes to finally find his little plastic,soft and chewable toys.Why did he have them? Again,when he's bored.Alfred got at least 5 of them and put them next to Arthur,who was currently sucking on a pacifier and looking at Alfred,then looking at the toys.
Arthur looked over at the toys,letting the pacifier fall out of his mouth and grabbing one with his tiny little chubby hands.He put his mouth on it,as what a usual 3-year old would do,and looked over at Alfred,who was giggling.
Alfred picked Arthur up and rocked him from side to side slowly,singing a soft lullaby.Arthur started to fall asleep,the toy falling out of his mouth to the floor.After Arthur was finally asleep,Alfred kissed his forehead and gently laid him down on the bed,washing then putting the toys away.After he done that,he laid next to Arthur,who was sleeping like a baby {Haha}.

So,he's a toddler now.Guess I have to take care of him,just to make sure he doesn't get hurt or anything.Besides,he took care of me when I was younger,now's my turn to.

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