Mama's boy (Fem Reader)

Dance moves.

Y/n sits down with the baby and starts playing with it.

"What's her name?" I asked.

"Mia." She said.

"Oh, do you have like a crib, that I can get for her." She said.

I pulled Antonio's old crib.

"Thanks." She said putting the baby in the crib.

She rocks the baby crib as I watch her, she's so good with kids.

She looks at me.

"What?" She said bitting her lip and smiling.

"..nothing.." I said.

She giggled a bit.

"Oh, she fell asleep already." she said sitting down.

"Is babysitting easy." I asked.

"I mean.. if the child is nice then, yes." She said.

"I'm getting milk for Mia, watch her please." Y/n said.

I get up to watch her as she giggled and reaches out for me, I chuckled slightly.

Y/n walks in with a baby bottle.
"Hold this please." She gave it to me and picked up Mia and sat down. I gave her the bottle and she feeds Mia.

"When are her parents going to get here?" I asked.

"Um.. what time is it?" She asked.

"About 1:00pm." He said.

"Great I need to take her now." She said leaving. "I'll be back."

I go outside and do my chores to come back with y/n playing with a different baby making her giggle.

"Pika boo!" She said putting her hands on her face then taking them off, the baby laughed.

"Oh, hi!" She said.

"Who's this?" I asked.

"It's Lucia." She said booping her nose making her laugh.

The baby looks at me and reaches out to me, I pick her up as y/n smiles.

"She's cute isn't she." She said.

"Not as cute as you." I said.

She looks at my eyes and I do the same to her.

The baby giggled making us look away from eachother.

"Ok, I need to give it back to her." She said taking the baby back and leaving. "Yet again I'll be right back."

Y/n came back by herself.
"Finally!"

"Do you hate babysitting that much?" I asked.

"Don't get me wrong, I love babysitting, its just so tiring." She said leaning on my shoulder.

I pick her up throwing her over my shoulder.

"Here we go again." She said.

I drop her on my bed gently and crawl on top her and cuddle her. This time she doesn't fight. She strokes my hair as I slowly start to sleep.

I wake up with y/n gone and Isabela looking at me in disgust.

"Why is y/n here!" She said.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Abuela wants you to find a better best friend, now!" She said.

"Nah, I'll stick with y/n." I said.