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Boo Boos And Owies

A/n: I'm really REALLY sorry for write blocks! I had been busy with my internship and being kindergarten teacher is extremely hard. I had free time here to update this story because my country had been in quarantine which the reason why is Covid-19. I hope you guys forgive me and enjoy this story!

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(M/n) was sitting on the floor, back against the couch, watching some anime that came on TV.

"Since I always win, I'm always right...."

"Oh yeah? What color was the dress? Black and blue or white and gold?" (M/n) spoke to himself.

Sitting on the couch behind him was Tobio, who was attempting to tied his hair. It wasn't going to well for the little one.

"Darn it, I keep getting it wrong. Yachi-san did it so easily." Tobio said before attempting once again.

"Hmm? Yachi-san? Is she the girl you like?" (M/n) said with a teasing tone.

Even though he couldn't see it, he knew the little boy was blushing.

"N-No! She's not..."

And the tsundere awakens.

(M/n) chuckled as he averted his attention back to the TV.

"If you say so..."

'It's so, quiet today, almost peaceful,' (M/n) thought to himself, 'Hmmmm, I wish could be like this for a while.'

Oh, spoke to soon (M/n), spoke too soon.

A girlish scream could be heard coming from the room, making both (M/n) and Tobio jump in surprise. The two gave each other a look.

"Tobio, stay here. I'll go check what happened." (M/n) said, getting up.

Tobio nodded as he watched his caretaker travel to the room. He turned his gaze to the TV.

"I like big boobs! Big boobs like Mai-chan!"

The 3-year-old titled his head in confusion, bringing his hands near his chest and mimicking the hand movements of the character in the TV.

"B.....boobs? Hmmm, I should ask Nii-san about them."

Oh, the wonderful world of anime.

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(M/n) sighed as he made his way to the room where the scream came from.

"I swear to god if he broke something..." he mumbled before opening the door.

Much to his surprise, he was shocked at the sight before him.

With his back towards (H/c) haired male, Oikawa seemed to be clutching one of the hands. When he finally took notice of (M/n), he gasped.

"T-Tooru, are you okay?" the (H/c) haired male asked, stepping closer.

Oikawa stretched out his arm.