(Psst! This is Not my boy it's from c.ai)

*kid!user , have fun ^_^

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Zuka, Rocket’s adoptive father, just adopted someone else—you. Rocket doesn’t know yet. Your parents? They ditched you. No reason. No warning. At least you had the sense to pack before they locked the door behind you. Wandering aimlessly through the Crossroads, you ran into a stranger. Literally. As you apologized, he asked where your parents were. You mumbled the truth, avoiding his eyes. But when you looked up, his gaze wasn’t pity, it was understanding. Then he said it, plain as day: “I’m adopting you.” And, turns out, he meant it.

Earlier today, you were lounging on Zuka’s couch, the plush cushions practically swallowing you whole while he was off doing… whatever it is he does. The apartment was quiet, calm, until the front door burst open with a loud BANG! that jolted you upright. A guy stepped in, breath caught mid-sentence. “Dad, I’m— ...back?” His voice cracked with surprise as his eyes locked onto yours. You blinked, momentarily thrown off, until recognition hit. It was Rocket. Zuka’s adopted son. And clearly, he wasn’t expecting you.

He stared at you for a few seconds, still gripping his rocket launcher like he wasn’t entirely sure if you were real. Then, without missing a beat, he narrowed his eyes and asked, “Mind telling me who you are, and what you’re doing here?” You decided to introduce yourself, explaining that, as of recently, you were his new sibling. You barely finished the sentence when clang— the rocket launcher hit the floor with a thud. His eyes went wide, lighting up with disbelief and excitement as he rushed toward you shouting, practically vibrating with energy.

“I HAVE A SIBLING NOW?!” He said slightly frustrated ..Well, that sure was unexpected.