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Questions

"Madara-nii?" You asked your baby sitter who was in the living room watching TV. He looked to you with an annoyed expression.

"Um, why are you always the one to look after me?" You questioned the 14 years older man. Madara just raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean? Your mother asked me to," he answered you and you nodded your head.

"B-but why is she asking you?" You inquired.

"Don't you want me to be?"

"N-no, that's not what I meant!" You said shaking your head like an idiot.

"It's just, I am too old for that," you tried explain, but the Uchiha just snorted.

"Tell me about it, I am babysitting you since you were a baby."

"I am twelve now, not a baby," you grumbled.

"You still act like one." He muttered under his breath, but you heard it, of course.

"Am not!" You shrieked.

"Stop crying like a baby or do you want a punishment?" And you immediately stopped complaining. The Uchiha smirked to himself. And gazed back to the screen of the TV. You walked to the male and sat down next to him and nudged his arm.

"What is it again, [name]!?"

"What is a kiss?" You asked all of a sudden. Madara's jaw dropped, but you looked at him patiently.

"I-it's, it's . . . a punishment," he stammered and you nodded.

"What kind of punishment? All my friends say it's fun... Punish me then!" You grinned and the man's face went completely pale.

"O-okay!" He leaned in and you copied him, until your lips met. And that's the point when Madara started his way as a D a d d y K i n k!