A/N: I do not owned them. Please stop copying my stories. This is one-shot.
I just want to write cute father and son bond! Human short cute fic. AU verse.
Anyway enjoy. Mikey in his early twenties while his wife is in her early twenties also.
Miguel is a baby obviously Present day he is fourteen in Freshmen in High School.
Michelangelo was still a goofball. But he is now married and now a father.
His children are Annabelle, Chloe, Beatrice, Stella, Leticia, Natasha, Miranda, Kaitlin or Kai and Miguel.
They lived happily in the dreams of New York City. In his Apartment B, in Crowley streets avenue C.
Only his girls already walk finally their little brother is going to walk soon like in months perhaps years.
''Come on Miguel! Daddy wants to see you walk. Come on baby!'' He cooed as his wife Helena snapped some good pictures of his baby son.
Only his son gurgled and flip flop in the ground. ''Come on Miguel for me.'' He said.
Only his daddy just went on his phone and started to play some games on it.
''Mike. He is doing it!''
''Wait what-'' that got their father attention.
''He is walking. He is walking! Helena get the camera. He is walking!'' He called his older brothers and told them the good news then his father.
He hugged his girls. ''Your brother is walking!'' He cheered. As his big brothers and their father finally show up to see their nephew walked. He made his first steps as everyone cheered as Michelangela picked him up.
''Dada!'' He shouted in joy. Then he started to gurgled something in a wail.
''...''
'''What is it? Want your pacifier? Mr. Wiggles?'' His father replied. Not even his teddy bear could get the baby stop babbling.
Then Kai came with a food. ''PIZZA!'' shouted Miguel in a cry that made Michelangelo hugged him even more.
That where everyone started to smiled.
''He is definitely your son Mikey.'' said Leo while his other brothers agreed.
-15 years past-
As now teenager Miguel was doing his homework suddenly his father came.
''Dad-
''Do your thing.''
''Dada!'' Miguel replied happily.
'Aww Miguel You're so cute!'' As his father hugged him.
Miguel did that to make his father happy.
Remember young ones
To be loved means everlasting bond between a father and sons forever and always.
Why you dared asked? By lifting themselves up.
By their only start.
The end.