Swift:I've been in the kitchen for 3 hours Y/N wouldn't open her mouth she kept turning her head.
"Come on Y/N it's good" I put the spoon in my mouth to prove it's good but I spat it out straight away.
"No wonder why you won't eat it"Y/N laughed clapping her hands, I quickly put the spoon in her mouth I moved back a little just in case she spat it out instead she moved closer waning more I sighed in victory only 25 more spoons to go.
Rebel:
I was in the kitchen warming up some milk for Y/N. I picked her up and put the bottle in her mouth but she spat it out and started to cry.
"Shhh Why you crying" I tried to put the bottle back in her mouth but she turned her head.
Ghost walked in and saw I was struggling. "Need some help rebel" I looked at him and handed Y/N ghost. Ghost gave
Y/N back too me and took bottle.He removed the lid and dip his finger testing the temperature.
"Ow that milk is boiling it's too hot for her""Maybe I put the milk in for too long" I said like an idiot. Ghost rolled his eyes and made a new one he took Y/N from me and fed her with no problems.
"You can be full of surprises" I said smirking. He glared at me
"don't push it rebel I'll happily kill you". I smiled nervously.Ghost:
Like is said I'm not a person for babies. I've been trying to get this spoon in Y/N mouth for about an hour she keeps turning her head "SWIFT GET YOU ASS DOWN HERE!" I yelled.
He came down and looked at me
"Can I help you?"."How did you get Caesar to eat?".
"Tickle the feet".
Swift took the spoon from me and tickled Y/N feet. Her smile turned into a chuckle, then a giggle and finally into a laugh. Swift put the spoon in her mouth and Y/N frowned but ate the food.
"How!?" I said looking at swift. He laughed and gave me the spoon. Well then tickling it is.
MC:
"Come on Y/N open" I tried so hard to get this spoon in her mouth, but she keeps refusing....I tried everything.
"REBEL I NEED YOUR HELP...AGAIN" I called out.
"What do you want" he asked annoyed.
"Help me feed this child she won't eat anything" I complained.
"Have you tried sweet things"
"......No......"
"...Then your your a shmuck babies like sweet things so try mango and peach".
Rebel passed me another bottle of baby food, I shrugged and filled the spoon with the baby mixture.
I put the spoon in her mouth and she ate it quickly. My brother chuckled and pat my head.
"Bitch" I whispered.
"I know you are" he called back
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