DAY 1: Cuddle

DAY 1: Cuddle

When y/n does something so cringe that i have to look at the invisible camera for a sec.

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This clip is taken from chapter 5:

I love the moony soooo much that I drew the new clip!

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WHOA WHOA HOLDUP ECLIPSE ONLY HAS A JACKET ON. DOES. DOES HE NOT OWN A SHIRT. SIR THERE ARE CHILDREN >:[

Paper Pals

Sun x GN! Reader

Summary: Congratulations! You've been awarded the high honor of being Mr. Sun's Super Duper Craft Time Assistant! What does Mr. Sun have in store for today?

Warnings: Paper Cuts and Fluff.

Another beautiful day in the Superstar Daycare and everything was running just as smoothly as you could have hoped! The children were being surprisingly good today and you only had to kiss two knee scrapes which was a new record. Sure there were one or two spills during snack time but that was easily cleaned up and the kids surprisingly went down easy for their nap time too. It was much later in the afternoon now, nearly time for parents to start arriving to pick up their kids, and Sun had decided that a special craft time was the perfect way to wrap everything up for the day. So here you were, standing in front of a group of twenty or so children with Sun by your side and happily explaining what craft they'd all be doing today. 

While the kids were sitting at their little tables, you and Sun stood behind a bigger table with all of the needed supplies laid out neatly. You both honestly looked like those chefs that showed up on talk shows sometimes and the image made you laugh a little to yourself. The supplies you had today were paper plates, colorful construction paper, markers in a rainbow of colors, googly eyes, and of course glitter glue. You were going to make paper pals! It was a craft that the children had done with Sun before so you weren't exactly sure why you needed to be his ‘Super Duper Craft Time Assistant’ (A name picked out by him), but he insisted that he would need your help to show the kiddos how to make them properly. Of course, he did whisper to you that most of the paper pals the kids made turned out less than stellar and you had to remind him that they were kids and not as much of a crafting expert as he was. He seemed to preen at the praise though and that was satisfying enough.

Sun ran through the basic steps and admittedly none of the kids were really paying much attention to him as they had already started making their own varying kinds of paper pals. You assisted the bubbly animatronic as best you could but again, you weren't sure why he had insisted on you being his craft time assistant when he was more than capable of doing everything on his own. He effortlessly drew a rather familiar looking face on his first paper plate before he turned to you with a grin. “Oh my super fantastic helper, could you pleeeeease hand me the yellow construction paper?” He asked in a lovey dovey tone, clasping his hands in front of his chest as he swayed from side to side. You rolled your eyes as a few of the children giggled at his antics but he did ask nicely so you lifted the small stack of construction paper and started sifting through it to find a yellow piece. “Of course, Mr.Sun.” You replied teasingly, knowing that he hated when you called him that. You gave him a sly smile as you held out the yellow construction paper and watched his rays retract and expand the way they usually did when he was a little annoyed. 

If he could roll his eyes you were sure that he would as he took hold of the delicate paper with his fingers and pulled the sheet from your grasp with a quick snap of his wrist. You let out a small hiss as he did so and jerked your hand away to inspect the sudden dull sting in one of your fingers. Sure enough, you had a thin paper cut running along your pointer finger and a small bead of blood was peeking out from the incision. You frowned in annoyance and were about to just ignore it but Sun was on you immediately and fretting as he took hold of your wrist and inspected the cut. “Oh gosh, oh no, i'm so so so sorry Starshine!” He wailed and his panicked state had caught the attention of the children sitting at their little crafting tables. A few of the kids were already starting to panic too, seeing Sun in such a frantic state was making their own little emotions flare up. You needed to calm the poor bot down before chaos ensued. 

You quickly placed a hand over one of Sun’s way too large ones and began to try and soothe his worries. “It’s just a paper cut, it's fine Sunny.” You muttered, your face warming as he gently caressed your hand with his silicone coated fingers. He didn’t respond so you continued to try and calm him down. “It’s only like a small drop of blood,” You muttered softly so the children wouldn’t hear you and freak out further, “And it only stings a little, it'll go away soon.” Apparently that wasn't the right thing to say though as he clutched your hand a little tighter in his and a staticy sound of distress came from his voice box. “Ohhh no! I made you bleed! I hurt my precious Starshine!” His wailing was much louder than before and a few kids burst into tears on the spot once he mentioned blood. You scoffed in utter disbelief at his behavior. Sun had dealt with countless scrapes and bruises on the children, why was he losing it over a silly papercut?

While Sun was busy losing his marbles over your paper cut and the kids had started with a full blown tantrum, You quickly reached for Sun’s forearm and pushed down on the plating that hid a small compartment you knew was there after having seen it plenty of times before. Sun froze in place when he felt the compartment pop open and he watched as you pulled out one of the Superstar Daycare themed band aids and swiftly wrapped it around your injured finger. “There. Problem solved.” You said with an affirmative nod of your head before you closed the compartment on Sun’s arm. He stared at you for a long moment, ignoring the still sniffling children that had calmed down now that you showed them your bandaid, before he reached out and took hold of your wrist again. You were about to question him but were promptly stunned to silence as he lifted your paper cut inflicted finger and pressed the teeth of his smile to it very gently. His voice box made a sickeningly sweet ‘Mwah’ as he pulled away. You could feel your face getting hotter as a few ‘ooooh’s sounded from the few kids who were paying attention but Sun just giggled before he went back to making the little paper pal version of himself. “All boo boo's get kissed better! That’s just one of the daycare rules!” He said, sounding very pleased with himself. You mentally cursed yourself for getting flustered over such a display, he was just doing what he was supposed to when someone got hurt in the daycare! 

Things mostly return to normal with you handing off supplies and occasionally scampering away to sign out kids since parents had begun to trickle in for pick up. Sun finished up his paper pal with the few kids remaining for the day and let them play with it for a bit while he made his way over to you. “Is your finger still hurting, Starshine? I can distribute pain medication if you feel it is necessary.” He chirped up happily and you shook your head at his offer. “Pain medicine for a paper cut? I told you it wasn't that bad.” You laughed and you leaned over the security desk to pull up the last few kids' info in preparation for then their parents would arrive to pick them up. You settled into your usual playful back and forth banter with Sun until you were interrupted by one of the kids crying. It didn't take long to arrive at the scene of the crime where you found a little girl crying on the floor and a young boy holding the, now ripped, Sun paper pal in his hands. 

“She wasn't sharing! I wanted to play with Mr. Sun!” The little boy began defending himself immediately as he dropped the paper pal to the floor. It didn't take much coaxing from Sun before the true story came to light and supposedly the little girl, named Ava, had been playing with the Sun paper pal when the boy came over and demanded she give it to him. A tug-a-war ensued which had resulted in the ripped paper pal you were now holding in your hands. While Sun reprimanded the two kids and brought them to their parents who had shown up very soon after, You made your way back to the craft tables and began piecing the ripped paper pal back together with some scotch tape. With all the children finally back in the hands of their parents, it was time to start cleaning up for the day and Sun returned to the messy craft area to find you holding up the messily repaired paper pal. “You fixed it?” Sun asked with a little gasp as he sat down on the padded floor and hugged his gangly knees against his chest. You nodded your head and a sly smile crossed your features for the second time that day as you glanced over at Sun and made a huge show of placing a little kiss against the rip that marred the paper pal that was decorated to look just like him. Sun just stared at you as you giggled and repeated his words from earlier, “Every boo boo needs a kiss, right?” And he was certain in that moment that he was very much in love with you.

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*me procrastinating writing one fanfic by making various posts about another with little context behind them