Kid!Minato x Reader

For adinamain

"Who are you...what're you doing here?!" a little voice shouted out.

You blinked. You had just came home late from extra work at the office, you fully expected your boyfriend to be sitting on the couch, watching the sports channel while eating pizza. But instead...

You dodged a couch cushion that was thrown your way.

"Minato?!" you finally exclaimed in surprise. The cute adowable little thing pouting on the couch made you want to squish him and squeal to death.

"Stay away from me!" this time, a pillow hit you square in the chest.

T-This kid....

Before your mind could even process to be confused onto how Minato became a child again, the said kid stuck his tongue out at you before dashing off. He was rather fast considering how tiny his legs were now.

"Be careful!" you saved a piece of vase from being knocked onto the ground. You had no idea why he was so defensive the second he saw you. Even if his memory was back-tracked, you were usually loved by children.

You wanted to yell at him to get back here, but then stopped yourself. You just remembered how Minato was bullied when he was little, maybe because no teacher ever really helped him, he took a disliking to adults in general.

Maybe Shusei can help? But they haven't met yet at this time.

Then, the doorbell went off. It was the delivery man with the pizza Minato probably ordered for tonight's game.

"That's it." You set everything up for whenever he had a game to watch. You set the opened pizza box on the table and turned on the TV. It was right when Minato's favourite team made a score. The up-roaring of the crowd was hard to ignore.

You didn't have much interest in soccer, you just often watched along with your sports-enthusiast boyfriend.

In the corner of your eye, you spot the little boy peeking from around the corner. You sat patiently on the couch until he sat down on the far other end.

By the time the game was finished, you smiled at the little boy who was leaning against your arm, fast asleep. An idea came to your mind, and you snapped a few pictures of him on your phone.

EXTRA:

"Seriously?!" Minato—now back to normal—groaned as you giddily hung those cute pictures up on the wall.

"Why not? I finally knew what a bratty kid you were~"

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:P sorry its short

I NEED A PERSON WHO'S GOOD A FRENCH. WHOS GOOD AT FRENCH?! I NEED FRICKIN HELPPPPP

oh yeah btw i've finally finished SCM Huedhaut's main story OuO THE FEELS even tho i was never close to crying...........

Thanks for reading XD