Molten pov

Bryan came back from his 'sick day' and had been acting pretty lovely.

Like parental sweet, to neddbear, and me.
He told Neddbear to stop slouching.
And good me to stop drinking oil saying 'It will ruin your systems.

I walked into the arcade to find.

"Yes, and this close to wrapping it in a blanket, and giving it a toy," Bryan said happily.
"Your acting weird..er than usual," I said a blank stare on my face.

Bryan sighed. "Sorry it's this new brain I'm on; it's from a woman who died giving birth, so I may have gained her maternal instincts that come into effect the minute after giving birth," Bryan said, now holding the plush like a baby still.
"So you're carrying a plushie like it's a baby so you can fill the desire," I said, explaining it.
"Yeah!" Bryan said happily.
"And you chose a plushie of you?" I asked.
Is he that Narcissistic that he'll treat a plush that looks like him as a baby.
"I mean, why wouldn't you? Look at his face!" He said, shoving the plush in my face.
"Yeah, he looks stupid," I said, annoyed.
"Hey, don't call him that he's a sensitive little boy, my little Sebastian," Bryan said, giving the doll or Sebastian a kiss on the forehead.
"You named it Sebastian?" I said, confused at the choice.
"Yep"
I'm not going to keep questioning him.

Bryan's pov

I was cuddling little Sebastian.
When ballora and baby came into the room.

"What are you doing?" Ballora asked me.
Think of something...
"Cuddling a plush and thinking what kind of father I would be," I said, smiling.

"I think you'd make a good father," Baby said.
"Thanks, I don't have to be a good parent; I have to be better than yours," I said, ignoring what I just said.
"What's that supposed to mean!" Ballora shouted, offended.
"Well, I just have to make sure I don't get my kids not to try and murder each other," I said, smiling and putting Sebastian down on a chair.
"That is a low blow!" Ballora shouted.
I sighed," Can we not argue in front of your daughter?" I said. It's not good to fight in front of children.
"Oh, just because she's not your kid, you think you can dictate her life!" She shouted and.....

Vision.
"You can dictate my life!" I shouted to my boyfriend.

"I can and have to!" Davis shouted at me.
"Hey, I-" I was interrupted by him..slapping me.

End.

I was breathing heavily.
"What were you Contemplating your actions or thinking about what you want to eat tonight." Ballora complained.
"Neither," I said, grabbing Sebastian and walling out of the pizzeria.