Idolish7 Oneshots. (Lemons,fluffs,angst)

(Nagimitsu Mpreg) A difficult but beautiful baby

Covered in sweat, head rested on the pillow, doctors fiddling around his back end, lingering pain from the birth that had occurred moments ago.

However there was no noise, no crying, just a baby's body. And that concerned Mitsuki. Baby's were meant to cry, make noise. But his wasn't. And that anxiety alone made not only Mitsuki but Nagi too nauseous.

After the doctors debunked that Mitsuki was fine "Down there," they decided to let him rest and sleep for awhile before seeing his baby, which they assured he and Nagi was perfectly fine.

However Mitsuki couldn't sleep, and neither could Nagi. All they could do was clutch each others hands, laying beside each other on the hospital bed meant for one.

But when the nurse brought in their baby, alive and well, tiny, fat arms and legs involuntarily moving about, they both cried with relief.

"Hi..." Mitsuki cooed, holding their baby in arms with teary eyes. "Oh..." Nagi breathed onto Mitsuki's shoulder, using his thumb and index finger to gently hold onto the baby's hand (Which held back.)

It was a baby boy, dressed in blue, with tiny, tiny lips and small hands. He was smaller than the average baby, but Mitsuki was fine with that. He was precious.

"Nagi...you name him..." Mitsuki whispered, trying not to disturb his darling boy.

After some convincing, Nagi agreed. He wanted Mitsuki to have some say in it too. After all, he went through all of the trouble to make their baby.

"Skye...I like that!"

He kissed Nagi on the lips this time, adoring the name they called their child. Everything was peaceful, until Mitsuki say tears roll down the baby's cheek. But...No noise.

Nagi was the one who called in the nurse, who finally told them that they know the baby can speak and make noise, but chooses not to. What was strange though, was because he was born late too.

It was decided that the baby would have a routine to cater to him not crying. Which would include guessing feeding and toilet time.

They timetabled it so that, every hour and a half, the baby would eat and be checked for toilet.

But the troubles didn't end, oh no. That would be too simple for the couple. The baby didn't take the milk that Mitsuki could produce, nor did he take the standard milk. He would only drink the expensive milk made by a famous vegan brand. Selling for about £10 per medium tub.

It wasn't like they minded. They'd go to the ends of the earth for this precious ray of sunshine.

Iori and Riku came up to say hi to Skye for the first time, resulting in Iori blushing and being so scared to break anything, that when he did eventually hold him, He depended on Mitsuki to help him.

After two days (and a huge hospital bill), the new family were permitted to go home, and stick to the strict timetable.

They carried on as normal for a month, but they were both tired, and Nagi had to return to work, leaving Mitsuki getting up every hour and a half to check if Skye wanted feeding or changing during the night, leaving him exhausted.

"Nagi... I adore him I do... but I can't keep on like this...I can't stay awake during the day and I can't eat!" Mitsuki sobbed, burying his face into Nagi's shoulder.

With gently strokes Nagi rubbed his back, kissing the top of his head. "I know, I know, perhaps we should get a babysitter...."

Mitsuki did not like the sound of that. Someone...with HIS BABY...who he didn't know that well, taking care of them and holding them and effectively being another parent.