First Words...

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Mercy's P.O.V

I sat at home as I looked at little Y/N playing with his blocks. I watched him and thought about this. 

Shouldn't every child have a father figure?

"But who could be right for you?" I asked myself, letting my hand get close to his face as he grabbed it and started to play with it by grabbing it and nibbling the tips. "Such a little cutie. Maybe I'm lucky to have you?" I asked myself while poking his forehead and he fell onto his back, starting to play with his feet. I just laughed at him before hearing the door have knocked on it. I stood up from the floor and walked towards, opening it slightly, seeing Mcree with a 6 pack in his hand. My eyes widened as I quickly close the door, me and Mcree on the same side. 

"What are you doing with that here?!" I whispered-shouted at him as he chuckled a bit. "Too early for this?" He asked, raising the 6 pack up and smiling. "Just... I'll put him to bed. Don't you think it's too early?" "Two 'o'clock is early?" he sounded confused as I shook my head and looked at the door before looking at his hand with the 6 pack. "Damn... you really did pay and bring that just for me, didn't you?" He nodded as I shook my head and wanted to at least make a bang for his buck.

"Mcree. Just cause you told me you bought those just for me, you can come inside and play with Y/N to make your time worth it. Okay?" He rubbed his hat and chuckled at me, opening the door and going inside and walking towards Y/N, who noticed him first.

I looked at the 6-pack that he put on the table and went to get a closer inspection on it. I picked one up from the pack and looked at it. It seems to look harmless. I guess.

"Who's a little cowboy?" I heard Mcree as I focused on him and Y/N with Mcree's badge. "Yes, you are."  I was surprised that he was even good with children. Or my child at least. "I'll go and see if I could find a bottle opener upstairs." He nodded as I went up and sighed, putting my fingers through my blond strands. I opened the door to my room and started to look around, trying to see if I could find what I said I was looking for. 

In my hunt for a bottle opener, I came to my night stand. I saw my book that I was reading before I had Y/N appear to my doorstep. I opened it and saw the picture again as I smiled and just shook my head. "Hm... Such a fun time. I-" "I'm not your mom, kid!" I heard Mcree from downstairs as I then found the bottle opener and grabbed it, quickly getting downstairs to see that Mcree had his hat on the floor and so was he as if he saw Y/N just turn into a monster while I was gone. I saw Y/N crawl to me as Mcree got behind my leg. I picked him up and looked at him in the face as he was giggling. "Mama!" He said perfectly as he reached his little hands to try and grab for a hug. I pulled him in and smiled as he kept saying his first words so happily, might be his favorite. 

"Pfft," Jessie dusted off himself while laughing a bit. "Totally knew that he wanted you. Duh." He redeemed himself of his little freak out which made me just have a smile of amusement from all of this. 

After a little bit of talking with Me and Mcree and a bit drinking with him after putting Y/N in bed, I went to sleep myself as today wasn't much. But he said his first words....

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