—Vox— //Hazbin Hotel//
-You and Vox have a little one to take care of, and yet you aren't married- “𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡
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Vox’s screen flickered to life as the sound of a babys cries could be heard echoing out. He groaned before getting up slowly and sluggishly, making his way to the little makeshift nursery that Velvette and helped him set up a month or so back.
His slippers, which he slipped on when he got out of bed, tapped along the hard flooring of the living quarters where the Vees would sleep and other things. Vox yawned once again before opening the door and stepping in.
What is it now, my little showstopper.He sleepily hummed as he reached into the crib and plucked the little demon baby from where they were crying. Now Vox had been given time with the kid after his beloved partner, Honey had decided he needed more one on one time with their little creation.
You’re hungry hm?He asked to the still crying baby, to which he nodded to himself, definitely hungry. Vox headed back to his room and shut the door before calling his partner up on his screen and transmitting the signal to his monitor that sat at the corner of his room.
Let's see if Honey can remind me how the hell to make a bottle.He sighed, doing his best to shush the little baby so Velvette and Val wouldn't wake up and get all pissy about the noise.