Baby SkyDoesMineCraft

Daycare

"Now, can you help me find the letter 'A'?"

"Twee! Twee!" Sky pointed towards the poorly drawn tree on the tv as the A poked it's head out from behind the tree just as the ranger turned around.

"There he is!" The ranger cried as Sky giggled and clapped his hands. Seto chuckled as he folded various onesies onto the couch, watching Sky watch his favourite show, 'Alphabet Hunt'.

"Yay! You found him!" Seto cried, praising Sky, as he walked over towards the baby youtuber, scooping him up into his arms. Sky giggled and nodded, chewing on Seto's creeper necklace. Seto smiled and rubbed his head. Yes, he did miss grownup Sky, but, it had been so long since he had been around actual children, much less held one. So, he was using it to his full advantage to care for Sky while he was stuck in baby form.

The peacefulness between the two was shattered as Jerome raced into the room, shaking with excitement. Seto looked over at the hectic bacca, tilting his head to one side.

"Jerome? What's up with you?" Jerome panted heavily as he clutched his phone, racing over to Seto and holding it up.

"Listen to this!" He cried, pressing his phones screen as a message begin to play.

"Uh, hello? Hello, anybody here? Well I'll just leave you this here message! You and all other members of team crafted have been selected for a very important meeting with, drumroll please! Steve Cartner! The meeting will be held today at Cartner productions at 2:15 pm! Hurry and don't be late!" With that, the message signed off with a beep. Seto's eyes widened at the message.

"Steve Cartner?! The Steve Cartner?!" He cried, hardly believing what he just heard. Jerome nodded, his red eyes gleaming with excitement.

"Yup! And he wants to have a meeting with US!" Seto chuckled as he did his best to calm himself down.

"But, he's a large clothing producing business man. And we're just..US! Why would he want to meet with us?" Jerome shrugged, shaking his head.

"No idea! But it has to be some new product he wants us to advertise or something!"Seto nodded before looking at the clock as he froze up in panic.

1:45

Being in team crafted had caused Seto to get a variety of injuries, meet tons of enemies and allies, get in a variety of trouble with certain people, nearly get killed, almost blinded, almost burnt to death by lava, constantly see blood being shed, including his own, and kill and injure many people at some point.

But all the fear he had felt at those moments, never could conquer the fear he felt now. Seto quickly cursed time for being a thing before turning to Jerome.

"Gather the guys, NOW!" He barked, Jerome flinching at the harshness before nodding.

"Sure, but, what about Sky? What if press are there? We can't risk him being shown to the media!" Seto looked down at the small infant in his arms who's vision was trained on the bright tv screen. He cursed at himself for not being prepared, turning to Jerome again.

"On the way to their rooms search up nearby daycares! We'll drop him off at one!" Jerome's eyes widened as he gulped in worry.

"You sure? Why can't we just leave him with Tyler?" Seto stared at Jerome blankly.

"Would you REALLY trust a grown man who gets his own ARM stuck in a soda machine with a baby?" Jerome paused, mulling it over, before nodding, understanding Seto's decision. As Jerome raced up the stairs to awake their fellow members, Seto looked down at the infant, who now stared up at him in confusion. He took in a deep breath before exhaling.