《Little shinso Oneshots! [DISCONTINUED]》Turkey
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During class with aizawa sensei shinso was very Fidgety, he was clicking his pen, bouncing his leg more than usual, he couldn't stop looking at the clock, he wasn't taking notes they looked more like doodles, and he was picking at the skin of his lips. Finally the bell rang and everyone ran to their lockers including shinso, I raced to catch up with him but he's a lot faster though I did the best I could not to lose him in the crowd of students, before long we were both outside and walking to the dorms....well shinso was basically power walking, so I sprinted towards him calling his name "yo toshi!" Shinso turned around and he looked a bit dazed "oh hey sero didn't see you there" oh yeah toshi was either high or something was up "Toshi babes is everything alright? You look totally dazed out" shinso chuckled and walked slower "oh yeah, I'm just um....oh yeah! I'm slipping right now so I'm trying to get to my room as fast as possible" shinso then started speed walking again, I entered the building three minutes after shinso did and started climbing the stairs to his dorm room. I get to his room and knock on the door, I hear a small squeak before the door cracks open a tad "sero?" I smile, his voice is deeper than normal he's obviously pretending, so I get my dada voice ready "yup! Can I come in honey bear?" The door swings open slowly and I'm faced with a smiling shinso......with lipstick on his cheek "baby......you were in here by yourself for three minutes. Where'd you get that?" Shinso giggled and waddled back towards his bed, i sighed and closed the door setting my bags next to the bed "you little stinker you got into daddy's drag makeup again didn't you" shinso shook his head "nuh uh! It was zuzu!" I looked at shinso and nodded "ohhh okay well then I guess I'll just call zuzu up here and ask him" Toshi pouted "no no no it was mmeeeee" I chuckled and patted his head "I know baby I know. But you can't be touching daddy's stuff without asking first" toshi nodded "okay I'm sowwy" I smiled and ruffled his hair "that's good baby, now let's get all this lipstick off your cheeks" shinso giggled and sat on his bed while I took a wet wipe and scrubbed his cheeks the lipstick smeared a tad but it came off nice and simple, I threw it away and kissed Toshis cheeks "how about more comfy clothes for my baby!" Shinso sprung up and toddled over to his closet "I wan wear dis one dada!" Shinso held up a yellow onesie with Pikachus face on it, denki got it for him "okay bubby" I helped him get the onesie on before grabbing his paci and sitting on his bed "it's cuddling time!" Shinso squealed and jumped onto me, I fell back and smiled, I popped his paci in his mouth before wrapping my arms around him "daddy got in trouble today so it'll be a bit until he comes here" shinso pouted but nodded in understanding. For the time being we played games and ate candy, at around four o'clock denki walks and sets his bag next to mine "hey there guys!" Denki walked over to shinso and smooched his cheek before leaning over and pecking my lips "so what'd I miss" denki says laying next to me "well this little stinker got into your makeup again" shinso giggled "I said sowwyyyy" denki shook his head "silly baby" he picked up shinso and placed him on his lap "has dada asked how old you are?" "Nope!" Denki flicked my forehead before turning back to shinso "well then how old are you baby" shinso smiled and held up four fingers, denki smiled and kissed shinsos cheek "daddy daddy! Do da voice pweeaasseee!" Shinso begged, denki smiled and cleared his throat, the accent that came out his mouth was so hard to describe but it's kinda like what you'd think Julian from the arcana would sound like "why hello there darling" denki said tickling Toshis tummy, toshi squealed and hugged denki "daddy I wanna see your show tonight!" Denki bit his lip "I don't now hun, I know you won't be little but....sero what do you think" I turned and looked at him "on one hand as long as we don't buy alcohol they can't kick us out, buutttt if shinso starts slipping for any reason I can't get him home fast enough" denki nodded and pondered a bit "okay y'all can go, I'm a comedy drag queen so it shouldn't be to Hectic while I'm there just stay close to the stage because the exists will be easier to get to." Shinso smiled wide "yay!! I wanna help you do makeup pwease!" Denki smiles and ruffled shinsos hair "okay little one you can help" Toshi fist bumped the air making all of us laugh, I smiled at the thought of seeing denki on stage doing what he likes, I couldn't wait.
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