"Why are we here?" Miguel questioned.

"Cos," Peter devouring his big mac. "I need you, to babysit mayday while I'm exploring the multiverse." Peter continued.

"Hell no." Miguel responded. "If anything I should be exploring the multiverse, you can't do shit."

"Pleaseeeee?"

"No."

"I'll pay you....."

"With what?"

"Money."

"1 your poor as hell, 2 I'm rich."

"Maybe the happiness of seeing your bestie's adorable child grow up with you 😿"

"Fine."

                                                                  😿 Taking care of Mayday 😿

Miguel was resting on a couch until he was woken up due to a cry of a baby.

Miguel knew that May was hungry so he got some baby food for her.

He than put it down in front of her and a cute bear spoon expecting her to eat it.

May obviously, didn't eat anything.

Miguel than fed her quickly so he could get more rest.

After feeding her he washed all the dishes in the sink (basically a thousand dirty plates)

He went back to the couch and slept on the couch.

Mayday than crawled on his head and played with his hair while he was asleep.

                                                                       🌝 Hello 🌝

                                                                         Chapter 2 
                                                                         Tomorrow.