《Baby Jackal | MSBY X Child reader ✅》^//////^
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it was going great except for one tiny detail.
The media was beginning to catch on. During one of his livestreams, (Y/n)'s voice was heard which triggered the audience
That's when the whole media outbursts started and many fans started to talk about scenarios where they'd seen MSBY players with a certain toddler.
The 4 were walking out of the luxurious gym and once again bombarded by questions from the press.
"Mr. Bokuto, Mr. Sakusa! Who's this mystery child that's taken the media by storm?" The reporter asked as they tried to push past the crowd.
"Little giant! over here! Miya. Hey! Miya!"
"Come on man we just got out of practice" Shoyo whined "Just leave us alone"
"Yeah it's not any of your business now is it?" Frowned Atsumu.
"Do touch me" Sakusa whispered harshly as he glared sharply at the lady in front of him.
"O-oh.. my apologies" she whimpered moving back a bit.
"Hey! What did I tell you about coming here" Mayu yelled from the gym entrance "this is private property!" She pointed at them.
"Ah.. the psycho manager" one whispered.
"This is Trespassing you know!" She yelled "I am afraid to beat y'all up" she threatened making all of them freeze in fear.
Now you're probably wondering why they're scared of a small 5"3 woman.
It's because there was a video that went viral of Mayu tackling Bokuto in one go. Which earned her the title of 'Tiny terror'.
"I'll handle this guys. Go home."
"Thanks Mayu" Smiled Shoyo as they boarded the vehicle.
"Let's go" Sakusa said, strapping himself into the driver's seat.
And thus, they drove off. And back to their house.
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" Bokuto thanked his bestfriend who was just walking out of the house.
"No problem. I have to go now. Goodbye." Akaashi waved. "She's asleep on your bed"
"Bye Akaashi!"
Bokuto walked right up to his bedroom with long strides. He knew what he had to do.
As soon as he closed the door behind him, (Y/n) sprung up. "Kou.." she mumbled groggily as she crawled off the bed eager to see him.
She quickly latched herself onto his leg and let out a pleased hum as he picked her up with a smile "Hey cupcake, I missed you"
"Did you eat?" He asked.
"Yeah."
"Still sleepy?" He asked and she nodded, she wasn't a chatty kid but he knew she was still tired because when he usually got back home they liked talking about their days.
He was really relieved that he took a shower before coming home. He laid down on the bed, propping his sleeping daughter on his chest before proceeding to pull his phone out of his pocket.
He decided he would finally clear the air so that the rest of his teammates would get some space. The press was getting too persistent.
He was skeptical about it but he knew it was only a matter of time till he had to break it to everyone.
He quickly pulled out his phone and took a photo of her sleeping on his chest before uploading to social-media, Making sure not much of her face was showing.
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"Since you've all been dying to know"
"Hey man I saw your post" Atsumu walked into the room "you've caused a whole scene!"
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"Huh how?"
"Now that the speculations are true, everyone wants details. You should check your phone now!"
"Uh.. nah. I think I'll just take a break from that today" He shrugged. "Maybe take (Y/n) for some snacks."
"What's happened to you" asked Atsumu not believing that this was his friend.
"Huh? What?" Asked the father.
"Nothing.." The platinum blonde narrowed his eyes, backing away slowly.
"Aww man Atsumu she's awake again" Bokuto groaned. "So...wanna go out with Daddy?" Asked Bokuto looking down at the kid who was no longer asleep.
"Yeah" she nodded.
"Okay but you gotta say yes, dad!" He smirked
She glared at him, before letting out a scoff and resting her head back on him.
"Aww! Please!? Just once- or like Daddy, or even papa! I don't mind" he whined.
She decided to stay quiet. It wasn't that she didn't like the idea of calling Bokuto her father, she just had the mindset that it was bad.
That whoever she called Mom or Dad would be bad people and end up treating her like her actual mother did.
So calling Bokuto Dad was a no for her.
"Aw fine. We can still go have snacks" He smiled, feeling slightly dejected.
A while later Bokuto and his daughter walked down the staircase to see Sakusa and Shoyo in the living room.
"Where are you going?" Asked Sakusa.
"Out, for some chocolate!"
"Why are you wearing- ....nevermind" The ravenette shook his head not even wanting to ask. He knew bokuto was into stuff like that anyway.
You may be asking, stuff like what?
Well they were wearing matching outfits.
It wasn't something over the top.
They both wore white shirts Except on Bokuto's it read '' while on (Y/n)'s it was ' in bold writing.
"Aww that is the cutest thing I've ever seen" Shoyo whined, holding his chest dramatically.
"I knew I had to buy it the moment I saw it" Bokuto explained proudly.
After some high pitched squealing between both men, Sakusa decided to cut in.
"Are you leaving or not?" Scoffed Omi.
"Aww he misses us already. Cupcake say goodbye to Omi-Kun" Bokuto tapped his daughter while she shot him a confused look.
"Yeah so he won't be sad" Shoyo added as the child waddled over to them.
"Bye-bye Omi-kun" she said sweetly, tapping his leg softly.
"Awww" both men smiled while Sakusa just... "😦"
"Uhrm.. uh.. yeah see you later (Y/n)" He cleared his throat as she walked away "and tell her not to call me that. I thought we agreed on Boss"
"Wait can I come too!?" Shoyo asked.
"No."
"Why not!?"
"you're not invited" Bokuto smirked.
"So!? I'm sure (Y/n)-Chan wouldn't mind me there" Shoyo argued.
"Uh.. I'm sure she would" Whistled the ace.
"No she wouldn't!" Protested the ginger who looked to the child for some back-up "Right?"
She just cringed and looked away making Sakusa laugh out loud.
"Sorry man, I'd take you with us if you were my kid" Joked Bokuto as he opened the front door, taking the child's hand in his.
"NOOOOO DON'T LEAVE ME PLEASSEEEEE"
The door was shut behind him and Bokuto happily skipped to his car. "Hey (Y/n)" he whispered "wanna ride the front seat wi-"
"AND DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT PUTTING HER IN THE FRONT SEAT WITH YOU" Sakusa yelled from the open window.
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"I- I WASN'T GONNA!" He father whined.
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The interior was mostly white and some baby pink designs. The decor was more on the minimalist side but it still screamed 'rich'
There weren't much people inside so that just made it obvious it was a boujee place.
The first thing (Y/n) noticed when walking in- well being carried in, was the amazing aroma that hit her.
"Wow" she muttered subconsciously as she looked around the unfamiliar environment.
"Do you wanna look around?" He asked and she nodded instantly. He put her down on the floor and stood next to a table watching her walk around in awe.
Bokuto was literally in a trance so he didn't even notice what was going on right on the next table.
"You shouldn't do things like that." A deep voice scolded.
He turned to see a man holding some lady's phone as she sat with an embarrassed look on her face.
She paled even more when she saw Bokuto had turned his attention to them.
"I-im sorry I didn't-"
"You shouldn't record people's children without permission" Ushijima spoke "are you some sort of creep?" He asked as Bokuto walked over to them.
"Hey what did you say?" Bokuto asked Ushijima with crossed arms.
"This lady was recording your daughter" Ushijima stated. "But don't worry, I've deleted the video."
"Thanks man" Bokuto exhaled shakily before turning to glare at the lady "and you. Don't do this again."
"Uh.. yeah um.. sorry- I was just leaving."
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"Hey" someone's head popped up from behind the show-glass.
She was caught by surprise and moved back little.
The red-head was smiling down at her "is there any one you wanna try?" He asked tilting his head slightly.
"Um..." she fiddled with her fingers, getting a little shy.
"Aw come on~ don't be shy" he urged "I'll give it to you, on the house!"
She didn't understand the last statement so she just stared at him.
"Uhh.. how about a sample" He said to himself. He moved back and pulled out a candy-stick that had a small piece of chocolate on it. "Try this, it's a new recipe"
Reluctantly, she took the chocolate from him and uttered a small 'thank-you' before running off to where her dad was.
"Hey what's that!" He smiled squatting to her face level...even though he was still taller
"I dunno" she mumbled "can I have it?"
"Of course, take a bite" Chuckled Bokuto.
Slowly, she took a smile bite of the chocolate as a little caramel from the middle followed.
Her eyes widened at this foreign taste as she stared at the chocolate.
That was, before shoving the whole thing into her mouth.
"Hey! Slow down!" He laughed, watching her chew the chocolate so fast.
"I see she likes it" Tendou laughed walking over to them.
"Are you allowed away from the counter?" Asked Bokuto genuinely concerned. He didn't want Tendou to get fired for leaving the place.
"Uh.. Bokuto. He owns the place" Ushijima responded.
"What!? Really?!" Gasped the ace.
"You come here like every other day. Did you not know this?" Asked Tendou.
"No!"
"Uh.. anyway~ How old is she?" Asked Tendou.
"She's three" Bokuto answered.
"What's your name Kid?" Asked tendou.
"(Y/n)"
"Well did you like the Chocolate?" He asked.
"Yeah! It's good" she nodded vigorously.
"You want some more?" He asked.
"Yeah!"
"Okay come on you can follow me to the back room!
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Wakatoshi, Bokuto and some other staff stood in the corner and watched Tendou give the child multiple chocolate samples and explain them before letting her try them and she listened and watched in awe.
"Okay I can't give you any more to eat. But you can take them home okay?" He explained giving her the box "make sure those guys don't take your chocolate okay!?"
"Okay" she nodded furiously.
"And if they try to, You hit them okay!?" He began raising his voice
"Okay!!"
"AHHH THAT'S A GOOD GIRL" At this point he was basically yelling as he ruffled her hair.
"Okay you can go show your dad the chocolates I gave you." He smiled taking her off the counter.
"Kou look!" She squealed excitedly showing him the box.
"Whoa! Is that CHOCOLATE!?" Bokuto gasped, doing that thing parents do when thier kids show them something.
"Yeah!"
"Oh my gosh! That's amazing!!" He gasped "did you tell Uncle Tendou Thanks?"
"Ah! I forgot" she gasped turning back "Thank you" she said giving a small bow.
"Don't mention it, Tiny!"
"She calls you by your first name?" Asked Wakatoshi.
"We're working on that" Chuckled Bokuto, scratching the back of his neck.
"I see" Nodded the Olive haired man "well she's a nice kid, very well behaved"
"Heh, she learns from the best" Smirked Bokuto.
"Well okay" Ushijima chuckled.
"Come on, Cupcake. It's pretty dark out. Let's go home" Bokuto called.
"Wait! I have to get a photo to commemorate this" Tendou stated.
"Commemorate what exactly?" Asked Ushijima.
"She's the first kid to be interested in chocolate making! The rest of them are just brats that eat the chocolate" he snickered.
"Oh..uh..Okay."
"(Y/n), do you wanna take a picture with me?" Asked the man excitedly.
"...okay" she shrugged.
"See?!? She likes me!"
A few shots were taken of Satori holding (Y/n) like baby simba and some of the staff cheering like the animals in The lion king.
Then there was Ushijima in the corner trying to smile.
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. It was all they did these days. They got used to it quickly.
Heck, they even enjoyed some of them.
(Y/n) bobbed her head to the music as she fed her dad another chocolate while Atsumu watched in jealousy.
"Hey... can I have a Chocolate too?" Atsumu asked the girl.
"No." She replied quickly not even bothering to look his way as Sakusa stifled a laugh.
"Aww" He whined looking away.
She noticed his dejected face. Out of pity, she threw one at him and looked away.
"AWWW THANK YOUUUU, YOU LITTLE ANGEL"
"She gave you one!?" Shoyo gaped.
"In that case, I want one too (Y/n)" Sakusa stated
"Me too! Can I please have one?"
"Hey shut up they're for me and (Y/n) only" Bokuto nagged.
"Stop being greedy!" Sakusa frowned.
"Yeah- she wants to share! Don't teach her bad things" Shoyo added.
"He's trying to use his daddy privileges against us!" Atsumu whined.
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".."
"..Daddy privileges" Bokuto chuckled.
"Exactly. What even is that?" Sakusa laughed.
They were too busy laughing to notice (Y/n) finishing the last piece of Chocolate.
Well, atleast she had fun.
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