Takao-Papa to the Rescue!
By: Stupiak Kitty


A/N: I'm a bad author, instead of working on that TIQT series, here I am focusing on MidoTaka stories. I can't help it, I'm in love with the couple right now.

Rated T for reasons


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"Shin-chan, how could you!?" Takao huffed after recovering from the shock. "Are you saying that this adorable little darling is your lucky item for today?"

"You said it yourself," Midorima said. "That child is adorable enough to be my lucky item."

"How can you be so sure with that, anyway?" He complained with a frown, his mouth pouting. "Oha Asa said 'doll', not a living baby."

Takao has always been fond of children in any sort of age. So having the knowledge that Shin-chan actually treated the child as his lucky item offended him in way.

"If you haven't noticed by now, that child possesses all of the things required for my lucky item," Midorima explained with adjusting his glasses calmly. "No one could deny that she's cute and adorable to the point where she almost looked doll-like. So I cannot be mistaken, that is the right thing."

"Shin-chan. Have I already told you how I hate your confidence sometimes?" Takao sighed. He knew there's no way he could persuade Shin-chan to find another item instead of the baby. "I cannot believe you are actually treating this baby as an item."

"Hmph. I thought you are observant?" He asked, almost mocking. Takao huffed with the obvious insult. "You must know how important my lucky items are for me. I always make sure to take extra care of them. They're not just random items, Takao."

Funny, Takao considered his explanation with a happy heart. He almost smiled just by thinking that Shin-chan was concern about the child's welfare too. Even though he didn't say it directly anyway.

"Still…" He said. He stopped moving around to adjust the baby. She was not wailing anymore, but she was still sobbing and whimpering. "You just can't decide like that. You can't be sure that she's the right…item," He winced with the words. "Remember the time when we need to find this 'cute and round eyes' item of yours? We had spent the entire afternoon looking for that one,"

"Nrgh." Midorima spluttered. Perhaps he considered Takao's idea for once, though he was not popular for backing down easily. "You may be right. But I haven't experienced any bad luck the moment she came here. And I just can't ignore our neighbor's request. If I did, then I'm defying the Oha Asa's forecast for my sign."

"But Shin-chan—"

BURP

His words were interrupted by the sound.

Argument forgotten, Takao grinned and almost jump for joy as soon as he realized what that means.

"You did it!" He exclaimed. He rubbed the baby's back and cradled it. "Thank goodness you did it."

Midorima tried his best not to smile with the scene unfolding before him. Takao was a natural when it comes to taking care of a child. It almost looked like he was the one who sired the child he was holding at the moment.

He would be a great parent someday.

He knew it.

Midorima shook his head when his train of thoughts moved to an impossible scene like Takao taking care of their baby.

He was more than glad when Takao interrupted his thoughts by exclaiming, "See Shin-chan? She calmed down after burping!"

"I am aware," He nodded with that and proceeded on packing the baby food. "Now that everything is all calm and quiet, I suppose it's time for us to go to school. We are already late for our 3rd period."

"Ha! I almost forgot!" Takao exclaimed, suddenly realizing that they still need to go to their school. "Wait, Shin-chan. How are we supposed to leave her alone? I don't think I can. Maybe we should skip school and take care of her instead."

"Takao, do you think I will leave my lucky item just like that?" Midorima asked, almost exasperated. "We will be bringing the baby."

"Oh—wait—what!?" Takao exclaimed, and then he looked at Shin-chan as if he had sprouted an arm above his head. "Are…are you…You're kidding, right? What did you say again?"

"I'm not repeating my words for you," Midorima said before picking up the bag on the table and started putting the baby essentials inside. Takao hadn't noticed the random bag before.

And to prove his point, he pulled out a stroller – Takao has no idea where – and gestured for him to settle the calmed baby on it. He complied, still confused and dazed with Midorima's stubborn ideas.

"You're not really joking, are you?" Takao said with a voice filled with uncertainties, stretching both his arms to relax them for carrying the baby. "How are we supposed to do if the school authorities stop us before we could go in? They are going to ask us to leave the baby at home, I sure of it. Firstly, it's strange to bring babies at school."

"Hmph. Do you seriously think I haven't considered the possibilities?" Midorima scowled. "I have already made certain of it. Nobody will stop us."

Takao cocked a brow. "How so?"

"I mentioned the situation to the school head when I called earlier. I also asked them to excuse you for a moment," he explained. "You should thank me for that. It's not an easy task to let you out on the middle of classes."

He looked at Shin-chan, disbelieving again. "It's a surprise they even allowed you to bring a living lucky item such as a baby. Of all things! Whatever request you just said to them, it was really effective."

"I don't think they would reject my request if I told them that I was in-charge of taking care of the child. It's improper to go to school and let the baby spend her time without accompanying her, considering the random possibilities of danger by leaving her alone."

"Whoa. I didn't know you had it in you," Takao grinned. "Shin-chan's quite a persuasive fella if he's determined enough."

The side of Shin-chan's lips quirked a bit. "I just did what I could in my power to follow the good side of my fate. And there's no way I would be going to school without my lucky item in my hands."

"Yes, yes, I already understand," Takao sighed. He stood straight when a certain thing bugged his mind. "Shin-chan. So the reason why you asked me to go all the way and cut the on-going classes now was this, yes? You want me to help you carry your lucky item again?"

"Hmph."

"Hmm? Shin-chan, are you blushing?"

Midorima gestured on adjusting his glasses to hide his flushed cheeks. "Since you already proved your knowledge when it comes to taking care of young children, I suppose there's no need to ask for a favor."

"Ha?"

"Your role for today is to make sure of the child's welfare."

"What?" Takao spluttered. Why did it surprise him, anyway? "So you're putting your supposed job on my name?"

"You're the expert one with handling kids," Midorima reasoned out.

"I can't deny that fact, yes," he agreed. "But Shin-chan, it's unfair!"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because it's your job to take care of her," He blurted, almost pouting. "You take extra care of your lucky items. Didn't you say it earlier? Then why don't you do it?"

"I told you—" Midorima stilled before he could finish his words and sighed. "Never mind. You're right. This is my job so I'm not going to put the responsibilities onto someone. You may now go ahead if you like. I don't care. This is my responsibility after all."

Takao didn't see that coming so he gaped at him. Midorima ignored his reaction as he approached the stroller and began moving it toward the entrance door.

"Shin-chan—"

"Why aren't you moving?" Midorima snapped. "Go now. You don't have to wait for me if you don't want to."

"Shin-chan," Takao had the urge to whine at this moment. "Don't be like this. I'm not even serious when I said that."

Midorima chose that chance to look at him. "If you didn't mean it, then what are you waiting for? Carry my lucky item this instant. We're now twenty five minutes late."

Takao could only sigh. He knew from the beginning there was no way he would escape his fate of becoming the baby-sitter for today. It's not like there's a chance of escape anyway.

He walked past Shin-chan and grabbed the handle of the stroller. He was ready to push it onward when he stopped. Takao turned and took a glance at him, who looked back at him with an annoyed frown.

"Takao," Midorima called. His voice flat, as if he already guessed what Takao was thinking now. "Wipe that stupid smirk off your face."

That made his smirk grew wider and more mischievous. He let go of the stroller's handle for a moment, making sure that it was locked for safety purposes, before turning around to face him completely.

Standing on tiptoes, he hooked his arms around his neck and nuzzled the crook of his neck, inhaling his familiar musky Shin-chan scent.

Takao felt him tensed for a fleet second when his tongue stroked the skin of his neck. He began leaving butterfly kisses on it as he run his hand on his silky green locks.

He knew Shin-chan was enjoying this even without him telling. His reactions were giving him away.

"T-Takao," Midorima tried pulling him away. He translated that as a motivation to continue kissing his neck. "Stop it, you fool. We still need to attend our classes."

"Hmm," Takao hummed, not minding his words. He brushed his lips on the tender skin before looking up. "But you owe me something, Shin-chan. I agreed with your whims remember? Come on, just for a little while."

Midorima wanted to turn his head away with that.

He knew there's no chance for him to defy Takao now. He knew how stubborn this stupid wanton boy, especially when he was carrying that certain smirk on his face.

Refusing to heave a defeated sigh, Midorima did his usual gesture on his glasses and scowled. "If the teacher doesn't allow us to attend his third class, I will put the blame on you."

"Hai, hai, Ace-sama~" He grinned before pushing himself up, putting all his weight on his toes and claimed his lips.

Takao knew it was his Shin-chan's way of saying that he wanted this too. The corner of his lips quirked as he felt Shin-chan's strong arms covering his body, feeling the warmth of his hands moving up and down his spine before resting it on the small of his back. He pushed himself more, both his hands finding its way on his nape and his soft green locks.

He let out his tongue, tracing it on his lower lips before thrusting it inside to meet his own. His hungry mouth engulfed shin-chan's groan. He could feel the vibration of his voice on his neck.

Midorima pulled Takao closer to taste more of him. As he tightened his arms around his lithe figure, his head was angled in a rather awkward and uncomfortable position. This is the time when he cursed the vast difference of their height.

Takao must have sensed his discomfort — or the pain of tilting his head high was killing him too, so he pressed his body onto him more.

Takao shifted his feet to move on top of Shin-chan's.

His action was enough to angle his head on a much better position. He tiptoed and gave his Shin-chan the sexiest, most satisfying smooch he had never given to him — well, until now.

Several cycles of the second hand later, they were still making out. Both were unaware of the minute they had been wasting at the moment. Both were fixed on what they were doing. Both were too stubborn to let each other go.

Takao was now clinging to Midorima, like steel to a magnet. He could feel Midorima's erection teasing his abdomen. He moved, rubbing his body as they continued swapping hot and hungry kisses.

Nothing seemed to distract the two teens — not when they heard that certain loud sound, making them flinch and let go of each other's lips.

Midorima was the first one to regain his normal self and push Takao off him, making him lose his balance and fall.

"Shin-chan, you meanie!" Takao whined after picking himself up. "How can you push me off that way!?"

Midorima straightened his back, refusing to answer him. He tutted as he pushed his glasses up. He was trying his best not to mind the sudden warmth on his cheeks.

The baby is crying again. And this is all but Takao's fault.

TBC

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