"Michael Elliot Beloved. Sit your little piggy bottom down. You can not stand on the chair you'll get hurt." Tubbo said watching his son.

Michael huffed and sat down. "Call dada?"

"He's at work bud. We'll try later."

Michael groaned and ate his toast. "I miss dada."

"I miss dada too bud but we'll call him when you get home from nursery." Tubbo walked over and wiped Michael clean. He set him down on the floor straightening his shirt. "Go get your sweater bud."

Michael waddled away and grabbed his sweater. He walked over dragging his chicken behind him. Tubbo slipped the sweater onto his child taking a hold of his hand. The father and son walked down the street to the preschool. 

"I'll see you later bud. I love you have a good day."

"Bye papa, love you." Michael hugged his father before running to his cubby. He placed his bag on the hook putting his sweater on the floor of his cubby. 

-

Michael sat on his chair swinging his feet as he ate his lunch. A little boy grumbled as he sat next to him. 

"Hello." Michael said wiping his mouth clean.

"Hi." The boy took a bite of his cheese stick. 

"I Michael." 

"I Foolish." The boy says sliding over half oh his apple slices.

Michael handed him half of his cookie. 

It was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

-

"Hurry Michael we're gonna see Uncle Tommy." Tubbo said as his son slowly put his things away.

"I coming." Michael huffed as he said goodbye to his friend. He wandered over and grabbed his fathers hand. The pair walked home where Uncle Tommy was standing with a bundle in his arms.

"Took your precious time eh?" He said rocking back and forth. 

"Did you steal a baby?" Tubbo asked opening his front door.

"No! I found them on the road and they agreed to let me foster 'em." 

Michael went straight to his bench putting his things away.

"Tom who left this little one?" Tubbo whispered rocking the infant. 

"I have no idea. They were just on the side of the road." He shook the child's bottle mixing it together. "The second I saw 'em I fell in love. Is that what it was like with big Mike?" 

"It was. Seeing our little guy we knew he was meant to be ours."

"Thats what it was like. I spent all day with 'em at the hospital yesterday. Then since I already had my foster license I offered to take them. Surprisingly they said for now and will check later to make sure everything is in place for me to foster to adopt. AND I got to name them. He's technically a boy though. But anyways I named him Shroud." Tommy said taking the baby and feeding him formula.

"You just gave me a head ache. Hopefully it works out."