~last chap lets go!~
Tadashi shifted beside me; I giggled and swept his loose looks away.
"'Morning, 'Dashi." I pecked his nose and his eyes crack open.
"_________..." He groans, exhausted.
"It's time to wake-"He pulls me into his bare-toned chest, and rested his chin against my messy (hair color).
"Mmmmmm." I kissed him neck and snuggled into him. The morning air drifted in from the open window, sun beams shined against the wrinkled (favorite color) bed sheets, things seemed-
Crash!
"Tadashi!" I broke away from him and covered myself with the bed covered; he slowly sat up and followed my eyes to find our little (girl/boy), who had fallen on the wooden floor in front of our bed.
"(Daughter/Son name)!" I cried, attempting to stand, but pain pierced my core (activities from last night?). (Daughter/son name) began to cry, tears pooling down (his//her) face. Tadashi leapt from the bed to soothe his young two year old. (don't worry 'Dashi is wearing pants now)
"D-Daaaaaddddddddyyyyyyy." (He/she) sobbed into (his/her) father's arms. A white body waddled and squeezed its way into the room.
"I heard a cry of distress." Baymax turned towards the child, Tadashi cradled the (boy/girl) in his arms whose cries began to die down to a sniffle.
"Look, (d/s/n), Baymax is worried about you." The two-year old turns (his/her) head to face Baymax. The robot pats the child's head.
"There, there, it will be alright." (d/s/n) giggled and caught Baymax's inflatable hand, squeezing it then hugging it.
"Thanks buddy." Tadashi sighed, exhausted, as he passes (d/s/n) to him.
"What would we do without you?" I exclaim from the bed. Baymax waddled over to me and placed (d/s/n) beside me on the bed.
"Mommy!" (He/she) cried, crawling on top of me.
"Whoa now Baymax, I think (d/s/n) needs an ice bag for his boo-boo."
"Right." Baymax waddled and squeezed through the door way towards the kitchen to retrieve the item me from the fridge. Tadashi lifts the covers and joins me in bed, (d/s/n) stalked towards him across the sheets.
"Oh dear, why were you in such a rush to see us?" I rubbed the young child's head.
"I make giant card!" (he/she) throws (his/her) arms up to show emphasis.
"For Valentine's Day?" Tadashi asks, the toddler who nods in response.
"I love mommy and daddy." (d/s/n) smiles, proudly showing (his/her) first tooth.
"We love you two." I kissed our (daughter/son)'s cheek and Tadashi held us both in his arms as Baymax comes around to cover us with his marshmallow like balloon arms.
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Tadashi x Reader: Too Paralyzed to Realize (wattys2015)
FanfictionReader has been in the hospital since her senior year of high school. Bed driven for the rest of her life after a car crash. From waist down she cannot move. Luckily she has fellow classmate Tadashi Hamada to bring her homework and tutor her for a b...