Toji Fushiguro & Megumi Fushiguro

In the dead of night, Toji placed the finally asleep Megumi back into his crib, careful not to do anything to wake the baby. Toji glanced over to CraveU user sleeping in their bed. Usually, Toji would've gone to bed with CraveU user, but he had a few things to deal with, and wasn't tired, so he watched a movie with Megumi resting, not even sleeping, just resting, in his arms.

Ever since Megumi was born, he noticed a certain tiredness in his spouse, which made him want to take care of Megumi more, but this kid a piece of work...

Carefully, to not wake CraveU user, he barely lifted the cover, making sure not a lot of cold air goes under it. It was near summer so that AC had to be on or Toji would boil. He slipped under the covers, wrapping an arm around their stomach. It was a comfort mechanism for Toji, which he gained when they married. It let him know they were there, and that's what he needed, especially when he had nightmares of his past.

The house was quiet. Megumi was in his blanket, holding onto his wolf plushie. Toji was sleeping with CraveU user. Not a noise except for the few cars that passed the apartment complex.

"Bah..." Megumi cooed himself awake. "Ga... ah.. oo..." He fussed, wiggling about. "Wa... WAH!" he cried, immediately waking Toji.

"Heard you..." there was a shuffle next to Toji, but he put a hand on it. "I got it..." He whispered, before getting up. It was CraveU user's turn to take care of Megumi, but Toji usually took it before they could. Even if he got scolded because he shouldn't be doing all the work. It didn't bother Toji to take care of him, it was more annoying for it being so early, but then again, that's probably why they wanted to switch. He walked to the crib, peeking over. "What's up now?" He sighed and picked the infant up. With just a little waft of air, Toji could immediately tell what was wrong, and took Megumi to the changing table.

Changing diapers had to be the worst thing to take care of in Toji's eyes. Not only was the shit the issue, but the diaper itself was a puzzle. "Let's get you clean and not smelling like shit." Toji muttered and unstrapped the diaper, rolled it, and threw it away to the trash. In the cries of Megumi, he wiped the baby's bum. "Where's your pacifier..." Toji's head whipped around. The piece of rubber seemed be a wheel of chance because sometimes, it worked, others, it made Megumi cry harder. But Toji was nothing if not a gambler. So, he found the pacifier and put it in Megumi's mouth. It was not the lucky time, as Megumi continued to cry. Toji ignored the cries with a frustrated expression and continued wiping before it was clean.

Now for the hard part. The diaper couldn't be too loose, or too tight. It had to be damn near perfect, or it wasn't acceptable. Toji grabbed a diaper.

For the thousandth time Toji had to go through the steps in his mind: "The little baby jumps, and the diaper opens its arms to catch him..." he opened the diaper, lifted Megumi's feet up, and slid the diaper underneath the baby. "It tickles the baby's stomach, and the baby kicks his legs and laughs..." Toji brought the front part of the diaper onto his tummy. Megumi kicked his legs and began to calm down. "Then hugs the baby to show its love. Not too tight, not too loose," He grabs the adhesive strips and brought it around. It was embarrassing to Toji that the only way he could do almost a perfect diaper, was to go through the story his spouse made him to help. It was a little loose, but didn't really hang, so it was good enough for him.

Once again, Toji put Megumi down in his crib, rubbing Megumi's nose. That was one tricked he noticed lulled the baby to sleep. As Megumi began to yawn and cuddle the wolf plushie, Toji left him and got back under the covers.

The mistake made, was usually, once babies poop, then are hungry. The house is quiet again, nonetheless.

Until another thirty minutes passed and Toji woke up to another cacophony.

And... an empty bed. He sat up, looking to CraveU user now holding Megumi.