《Little shinso Oneshots! [DISCONTINUED]》Christmas eve
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Denkis pov
It was Christmas Eve and boi were we lucky that mostly everyone went home for the holiday because sero decided to give shinso a entire herseys bar while in little space. So now we have a three year old Hitoshi running around bouncing off the walls. "Sero why did you think this was a good idea" I hissed, "bro come on I'm sorry, but he was just to cute to say no to" sero said holding Toshi on his hip, shinso was trying to get out of his grip but his bedtime was in two hours and we need to calm him down. "Sero you gave Toshi chocolate...while he's in little space!" I exclaimed, shinso finally gave up and whined "dadddyyyyy I wan play gam!" He poured and folded his arms, I smiled and ruffled his hair "I know princess, what game you wanna play?", sero put Toshi down and opened shinsos toy box. Shinso started going through it and picked up a tiara and two crowns "princess and knights pwease?" Shinso asked, our hearts died when he gave us those puppy eyes we couldn't say no, (the game is basically them going on adventures) "of course baby!" Sero said taking one of the crowns and placing it on his head, he cleared his throat "princess Toshi! What a beautiful day to try and find the....lost crown of the unicorns!" Shinso squealed and handed me the other crown, I placed it on my head and played along "why yes of course! They say who that finds it earns the trust of all the unicorns!". Shinso places the tiara on his head and grabbed our hands "will ou help me finds it!" He asked a big smile on his face, we both said yes and shinso ran out into the hallway giggling with joy. "Careful princess!" Sero called out "you need your two strong knights to protect you from the monsters" I added following after Toshi, as we walked into the living area shinso turned around "it's lava! We gotta make a bwidge!" He said, so we started throwing the couch pillows onto the ground and make a walk way for us. "Princesses first!" Sero said gesturing to the pillows, shinso smiles and walked on the pillows, then I went and sero followed after us. We got to the other side of the pillows when I noticed shinsos sugar high was wearing off, he was walking slower and his eyes weren't as wide anymore. I whispered to sero "baby is getting tired, what time is it?" He looked at his watch "seven thirty, we have thirty minutes till we have to lay him down. Do we have him get out of little space?" He asked, "no he's having fun, let him enjoy it while it lasts" I said, shinso turned around and I froze 'did he hear us?' But he just smiled and made grabby hands at us. I smiled and picked him up "yes princess?" I said kissing his cheek "can we find da lost crown later?" He asked nuzzling into my neck, I looked over a sero and smiled "of course we can! You getting tired love?" I started rubbing circles into his back "yeah" he responded, I could tell he was slipping out , but I kept holding him and carried him into my room "well you do need your beauty sleep" I said, I put him in his pjs and laid him down. "I love you guys, that's for everything" shinso said snuggling into my side, sero had already laid down on the other side of shinso "we love you too" I said, sero and I kissed both of shinsos cheeks he smiled and started dozing off. I pet his hair until I heard soft snores coming from him, I looked up at sero and saw he was also sleeping 'I love these guys' I though before letting myself drift off.
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