BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

Taking Care of Their Child

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Important note: (s/n)= sons name (d/n)= daughters name
Asta:

Asta was great with kids. However, when taking care of his child he became a bit awkward. He was worried that he would hurt him. One day, you were busy and you asked Asta to watch your son. 

"Here, take (s/n)." You say handing your son over to Asta. His eyes widen when (s/n) was now in his arms. 
"W-what? Why? Where are you going? And for how long?" He rushes and you blink a couple times trying to wrap your head around his little outburst. 

"Asta, I know you're worried and all. But he's your son. The worst he's going to do is throw up on you." 

Asta lets out a sigh and nods his head, "you're right (y/n). Can you answer me one question." 
You nodded your head. 

He then lifts the baby up. "can you at least tell me why it's so beefy?!?!"

You glare at him from his question while (s/n) just laughs at his enthusiasm. 

Charlotte: 

You were awoken by the smell of something sweet yet savory. Not being used to this, you decided to get up and check it out. As soon as you sat up in the bed, you noticed that Charlotte wasn't in bed. 

Before you could even get to the kitchen, Charlotte and (d/n) came bounding out the room. 
"Wait, mommy! Go back to bed." 

"Huh, why?" You ask your daughter. 
"We're supposed to give you breakfast in bed." Charlotte says walking behind her with a plate of breakfast foods. 

"Oh?" You were a bit surprised. Mainly because you've never seen Charlotte take care of (d/n). Not that it was a bad thing though. Charlotte was still captain, so she didn't have time. You weren't upset about it or anything, it was just tiring. 

"Yeah, and I haven't been giving you enough credit." She says walking up to you and placing a kiss on your forehead. 

(d/n) bounds over and takes the plate out of Charlottes hands and gives it to you. 

"Thank you (d/n) and Charlotte. How long have the two of you been up?" 
"Since six." 

It was now eight a.m.
"So that means, it's been four hours!" (d/n) shouts. 
"No, two." Charlotte corrects. 
"You're wrong mom!" 

An irk mark appeared on Charlottes forehead and you laugh. You knew how argumentative (d/n) could be. 

"Anyway, I suggest to not go in the kitchen for awhile."

Fuegoleon:

Fuegoleon is a great father. He may be a bit awkward at times, but he's a pro as a father. 
However, it's no secret that (s/n) is a momma's boy. (S/n) hated being away from his mother for a long period of time. 

Fuegoleon sat on the floor with (s/n) as they played together. All though, (s/n) started to get a bit fussy. 

"Hey, what's the matter?" Fuegoleon asks (s/n), but he just ignores him. 

It was silent for awhile, until the front door opened. Both of the boys looked at the door, both happy to see that it was you. 

(s/n) immediately started to try to call towards you. However, you started to walk towards Fuegoleon to greet him. (s/n) wasn't happy about that and immediately started crying. 

"Awe, (s/n). It's okay." You say, immediately going over to (s/n) and picking him up. 

Fuegoleon silently pouted, a little upset that you didn't even get to greet him before going over to (s/n).