omgg sunshine reader and her baby bots are an epitome of cuteness ๐ค๐ฅบ i bet she would refuse to call then any other name than baby bots and watch miguel slowly loosing a battle - he will end up calling them like that too ๐ญ
"miguel, your baby bots are dancing on the kitchen table." you giggle as you watch them, your boyfriend diligently over the stove.
he's been trying to show you some of the stuff he grew up eating, in an attempt to feeling closer to you and the people he's without.
"nano-bots, mi vida." he taps something on his watch and they all fall flat, no longr animated.
"why'd you kill them?" he turns to you, finding you leaning on the table and poking the nano-bots. "make the baby bots dance again, please."
"they're not toys," he says as he animates them again, watching your smile come back as you watch them dance.
three weeks later, he's swinging through your bedroom window, showing you a new nano-bot.
"look at this new baby bot," he curses after saying it, "nano-bot."
you smile, watching the new bot that's completely mat and a little bigger than the others.
"what's this baby bot do?" miguel shakes his head, falling back on the bed.
"this one just dances," he taps on it twice and as he's said it starts jumping and twirling in his palm, lighting up in blue and green hues. "it's for you."
you pepper kisses on his cheek, "you're a real mush, y'know that?"
he rolls his eyes, but pulls you closer for a proper kiss. "no one will believe you, or your baby bot."
"i thought they were, 'nano-bots'?" you say he word in his stern voice and miguel flushes, cheeks painted a warm rosy colour.
"shut up and kiss me."
