Chapter 598: Leo
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Returning to the Butcher residence, Sentinels standing guard outside, Peter stepped out of a portal, which quickly snapped shut behind him. Carrying the nameless kid, he strolled past the Sentinel guards, who saluted him as he passed by before stepping into the house.
The neighbors, peering out from the safety of their homes, witnessed Peter's arrival, accompanied by the unusual sight of saluting robots. Confused and concerned, they had already called the police multiple times, but with the president backing Peter, any interference was deterred.
Before the whole Sentinel operation started, Peter moved everyone out of the government bunker and back here. After all, Vought has a lot more to worry about right now than capturing the son of Homelander.
Inside the house, Peter closed the door behind him, ignoring the curious glances from the neighbors. "Honey, I'm home-!" He called out as a shotgun appeared, aimed at his face.
Billy Butcher, gripping the shotgun, guarding the door, skeptical of the robotic protectors. The kid in Peter's arms flinched at the sight of the gun, prompting Peter to disarm Billy with a swift motion. A glare from Peter conveyed the gravity of the situation, and Billy, realizing his mistake, "Uhh, sorry about that..." He apologized.
The noise drew the attention of everyone in the house. MJ, Becca, and Ryan gathered, their faces reflecting a mix of confusion and concern, especially when they saw the unkempt, filthy child in Peter's arms.
Before they could ask any questions, Peter spoke up, "I'll explain in a minute. First, can one of you go and start the bath? This kid smells like a wet dog..." He scrunched his nose as the kid turned to him, glaring silently as if to say, 'I don't smell!'
Of course, Peter completely ignored him. His nose wasn't lying after all. It was obvious that the kid just didn't want to take a bath. Peter, sensing his reluctance, chose to ignore it, which seemed to only annoy the child even more.
Their silent communication brought smiles to those witnessing the unique bind. Peter and the kid seemed to have some sort of unspoken understanding between them.
Becca hurried off to prepare the bath, and Peter directed Ryan to find some of his old clothes for the kid. As Ryan rushed away, Peter turned to eye the kid's long fingernails and unkempt hair, potentially hindering the bath. With a snap of his fingers, a golden energy surrounded the child, trimming his hair and nails to perfection.
The sudden transformation surprised everyone, and the kid, now with a groomed appearance, began to struggle in Peter's arms. In response, Peter conjured a mirror, revealing the child's new look, short, well-trimmed hair and neatly manicured nails. Although the kid wasn't thrilled with the change, he didn't voice any complaints.
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Leo didn't voice his thoughts, but a subtle shift in his expression indicated his annoyance at Peter's comment. Of course, he didn't let it stop him from hovering over Peter, constantly following his every move like a lost duckling.
MJ watched this scene unfold with a small, adoring smile on her face. 'Cute...'
Once the food was ready, Peter sat Leo down, filling his plate with care. "Eat." He said, watching as the kid eyed his food warily. "I didn't put anything in it. It's just normal food..."
Of course, he knew why the kid was wary. After all, he saw his memories. One of which was when the scientists at the facility would put things into his food, like poison or other chemicals to test his bodies reaction.
Obviously, these were painful memories, which is why he's always wary of any food that he eats. "..." Hesitantly nodding, he started eating, happy to find no odd tastes in the food.
MJ and Peter joined him at the table. As they ate, Peter began suggesting names again, "...Dean Atlas? ...Jeremiah Ambrose? ...James Bond ...Bart Simpson?" But no matter what he suggested, the kid would always shake his head, clearly dissatisfied with anything Peter said.
Frustrated, Peter turned to MJ for help. After a moment of contemplation, she proposed, "Why don't we stick to a first name for now?" She said, receiving zero disagreement. "How about... Leo? It means lion-heart, and you certainly looked like a lion when you arrived with your hair and claws."
Peter scoffed. "And he smelled like one too." He commented, though unlike usual, the kid didn't glare at him in displeasure.
Pausing, Peter looking down at him, surprised to see him considered the name before nodding in agreement and pointing at himself. "L-Leo" He stuttered in a broken voice, unused to talking.
Peter's eyes widened. This was the first time he heard Leo speak. A warm smile spread across his face as he patted Leo's head. "It's decided then. You're Leo from now on."
Leo looked up at Peter, a bright smile breaking across his face, revealing bits of food in his teeth. The unexpected display of happiness left both MJ and Peter momentarily stunned, soon replaced by their own smiles. They had witnessed two firsts today. Leo's first word and his first smile.
MJ glanced at Peter, noting the doting look he had while watching Leo eat. She instantly knew then and there that they would be taking Leo back with them. It was inevitable at this point. Leo had somehow found his way into Peter's heart, and the path to adoption seemed all but certain.
'Maybe we should make a baby next time...' MJ thought, her mind drifting off to thoughts of pregnancy, and the process it takes to get there. 'Hehehe...'
Sensing something off, Peter looked up at MJ, seeing her smiling with her eyes glazed over in bliss. "..." He didn't know what she was day dreaming about, but he felt that it was going to give him a headache...
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