The Runaway Groom

Luna was awake.

After being taken out for a stroll, she was excitedly flailing her stubby arms, looking utterly adorable.

An almost imperceptible tenderness showed on Zachary's face as he looked at Luna. "You're that happy, huh?"

Lulu handed him Luna's bottle just then, and he started feeding the baby.

The baby must be hungry, too—she started to claw at the bottle when she felt it, her tiny pink lips searching for the nipple.

"Ms. Jones, is there anything to take note of while feeding babies?" Zachary suddenly asked as he turned.

was smiling at Luna, pausing for a moment when her gaze

have to pick her up. But you also have to be careful, since she could choke easily if she's in

drinking eagerly when she reached the nipple. "Well

reached Luna—she was just a

she today?" Zachary somehow ignored her move

making a fuss and eating normally. She heated up briefly, but it subsided," Lulu said as she watched Luna play with a teddy bear and suddenly turned. "Mr. Slate, Luna has a name now, but it can be a little formal using it constantly. You should give her a nickname too." As she watched the baby's smile, Lulu could not come up with one herself, even though she had started thinking about it days ago. She could not keep calling Luna “baby’, and a nickname would do the trick? "A nickname?" Zachary repeated softly, his eyes flashing as a breeze

thought since it had never crossed his mind, though he soon turned back to

Lulu pointed at herself in surprise, feeling a little awkward when he

child care worker and should be constantly aware of her place. "You