Hello readers this is my first fanfiction so please be kind to it.

Often times when someone is left on a doorstep they sit in their blanket all swaddled up and cozy, They sit there until morning where they are found and taken in by the unlucky or lucky family who lives there. This is a thing of fairy tales though in reality they are left vulnerable and ready to be talked advantage of, in this story the right person finds the boy and decides well, someone should take proper care of him and well with his life so far he probably will need the extra vigilence.