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He had always known he was different from the rest of the Saja Boys. He didn't care about being precieved by others. He didn't fully care about his looks, he just wanted to look as himself. Who he saw himself as and not how others seen him. It caused for some.... odd interactions in the Demon world, seemingly aspects of him that carried over from life into the after-death. He who corrupted him originally was not the same as who corrupted all the other members, maybe that was apart of it.
Regardless, the ways that the others were was not how Baby was. Or is. When Jinu had approached their group one night during a hang out, he explained their plan. Not one to turn down a new experience, especially in his after-death form, Baby went along with it. He had long since forgotten his human name so assuming the role of Baby was easy. He went by the name much like how people went by a nickname. No one asked what his actual name was, no one cared.
And honestly, Baby liked that.
"This is the story of how your mother tried to kill me." He chuckled, watching the little infant stare up at him with his teal eyes. He didn't have Baby's hair, but he had Baby's eyes. "How I didn't die with my bandmates. How I met your mother." He ran his finger gently along the forehead of the infant, his eyes trailing the movement. A small smile presented itself on his own lips.
"Whatcha doin?" Zoey whispered quietly as she stepped into the room, unsure if their child was asleep or not.
"Was gonna tell him how we met." He smirked up at her, reaching up to pull her face down for a gentle kiss.
"Oh? Which part? The two rappers of two separate bands falling in love over music?" She arched her eyebrow as she looked at him.
"Nope. That you tried to kill me." He chuckled causing the baby in his arms to squeal in delight, hands flailing up to try and grab ahold of his fathers face. Baby happily obliged, bending his head down to kiss the crown of his childs head. "I love you." He mumbled, kissing down to the baby's forehead then his nose. "I'm so glad we made you." He looked up, seeing Zoey with tears in her eyes and Baby chuckled softly. "Like what you see, babe?" He arched an eyebrow.
"Always." She leans down, pecking Baby's lips before kissing their childs head. "But do you have to start so young with telling him I tried to kill you?" She asked, arching an eyebrow.
"Yes or would you rather I wait til we had another one." His hand not supporting their child leaned over to poke Zoey's belly.
"Oh no, not ready for another one." She swiped his hand away causing a chuckle to escape.
"No, but eventually." His blue eyes held nothing but warmth, tenderness, and love for the Hunter before him. "I'd love to see a baby girl, or twins."
"Babeeeee." She whined, covering her face. "Stoppppah. I still am recovering."
"And I have all the time in the world to wait." He smiled easily, looking back down. "You two are the gifts I never thought I'd receive. So, take as much time as you want to heal, and whenever you're ready." He glanced back over at her. "We'll expand our family even more." He smiled, his fangs peaking through at that.