Gerard helped me fold clothes and pack everything I'd need for the trip.

"Baby boy, we're gonna be there for two weeks," Gerard stated.

I looked at him in confusion. "And?"

"You're packing enough clothes for a month," he stated.

"But I don't know what I'll want to wear when I get there," I said.

He smiled, rolling his eyes. It was late at night and everyone was already asleep because we were leaving tomorrow. I was the last to pack because I just couldn't decide what to bring.

"Okay," Gerard mumbled, looking at the list. "Do you have enough clothes for two weeks?"

I nodded proudly.

"More than enough," he muttered to himself. "Pjs?"

I smiled, hugging my onesies.

"Oh, sweetheart, it might be too hot to wear your onesies there," he said.

I pouted and he smiled. "Just bring those but bring your thinner pjs too."

I smiled and nodded, packing some of my cute little pajama shorts with their matching shirts.

"Alright, bathing suits?" He asked.

I nodded and smiled.

"Toothbrush and toothpaste?" He asked.

I held up my bag, which had all my toothbrush stuff, makeup, and shampoo.

"Great, now what about your sippy cups and binkies?" He asked.

I nodded again.

"Shoes?" He asked. "Make sure you've got flip flops and sneakers."

I nodded, pointing to the pile of eight different shoes I had decided to bring. I originally had twelve but Gerard said I couldn't bring all of them with me.

"Okay, okay," Gerard mumbled, writing stuff down. "Make sure you bring Turtle this time."

He was referring to last time when we went to Florida. We were halfway there when I realized I forgot Turtle at home. I threw a fit and cried for about three hours straight until my mom turned the car around and we had to go back to get Turtle.

"Yes, he's already packed and ready to go," I said. "He's really excited to see California too."

"Well, I'm sure he'll love it," he said. "Got your sunscreen?"

I shook my head.

"Um...that's on the kitchen counter, we can grab it on our way out tomorrow," he said. "What about things like your phone charger? Also sunglasses?"

I nodded to both of them.

"Bring a nice dress too, grandma and grandpa might have us go out to eat at a nice restaurant," he said. "And you only need one."

I got up and went to the closet, grabbing three of my nice dresses. Gerard sighed, shaking his head softly as he laughed.

"Hair gel?" Gerard asked.

I nodded.

"Bring some sweaters in case it gets chilly," he said. "And some jeans too."

I packed more clothes, which was again enough for another five days. Overpacking is better than underpacking.

"Bring a backpack or something to carry around with you while we're walking around LA or something," he said.

I grabbed my pink leather backpack and smile.

"Bring books and crayons and comics and anything you might want to bring to entertain yourself with," he said. "Also, bring towels for the beach."

I packed all that stuff and he smiled.

"Got your socks?" He asks and I nodded. "Enough panties?"

I nodded again and he looked at the paper.

"I think that's about it then," Gerard said.

"Done!" I cheered, clapping my hands.

I jumped into his lap and he laughed.

"Gotta be quiet, everyone's sleeping," he shushed. "You should be sleeping too, baby. Let's get some rest."

He turned off the light and I crawled into the bed with him. Gerard wrapped his arms around me and I smiled. I pressed my lips to his and sat up to straddle his hips. The kiss deepened and he held my hips.

"Hey, baby, we don't have to do anything if you don't want to," he said softly.

"I want to," I insisted.

I leaned down and kissed him again. Gerard flipped us over gently and I giggled. He kissed me deeply and I whimpered as his body pressed close to mine. His kisses trailed down to my neck and I whimpered, feeling the aching building up. Gerard pulled away and I frowned.

"N-no, don't stop," I begged.

"Can't leave marks," Gerard mumbled.

His lips were against mine again and I pressed my body closer to his. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling his hips down against mine. I felt the semi in his boxers and whimpered. He ground against me slowly and I panted, feeling myself get harder.

Gerard just kept grinding against me, soon picking up his pace. I moaned, my head tipping back. He cursed under his breath, holding onto my hips to keep them in place as he rutted against me. I whined loudly and Gerard reached up to cover my mouth.

"I love you," Gerard whispered.

My hands balled up his shirt into my fists, my legs wrapping tighter around him. I could feel the burning knot in my stomach, threatening to fall apart. Gerard pressed his lips against mine in a messy kiss. A long, high pitched whine left the back of my throat and Gerard groaned quietly.

"Shit," he muttered.

I gasped, my whole body tensing up. I came in my panties, moaning against Gerard's hand that was back over my mouth.

"Fuck, baby boy," he muttered, giving soft kisses on my neck.

I whimpered, taking a few deep breaths. I came down from my high as Gerard reached down, palming himself through his boxers. I frowned, pushing his hand away. He made me feel good and I wanna make him feel good too.

I put my hand over the bulge in his boxers, hearing him take in a sharp breath. I palmed him as his hips rutted into my hand. Gerard's breath was heavy and hot in my ear, rambling about how much he loved me.

"Oh fuck," Gerard muttered.

He tended for a moment and I blushed, feeling a warm, wet spot grow in his boxers.

"Shit," he muttered.

Gerard leaned down, breathing heavily as he kissed my forehead.

"I love you, Button," he whispered.

"I love you too, Gerard," I said.

Gerard sighed, laying down on his back. I laid on top of him and rested my head on his chest. His fingers ran through my hair and I smiled.

"Hey, Button?" Gerard asked softly.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"C-can you call me daddy?" He asked.

My eyes filled with tears as my lip quivered.

"That's not nice," I whimpered.

"What?" He asked, looking at me in confusion.

"You're making fun of me too!" I cried. "Just like Dallon and his friends did!"

"No, no, baby," Gerard said quickly. "I'm not making fun of you, I wouldn't ever make fun of you. You're my little prince."

"R-really?" I squeaked.

Gerard smiled and nodded.

"O-okay, I can call you daddy then," I agreed. "B-but only if you're not making fun of me."

"Button, I really do wanna be your daddy," he insisted.

I giggled and blushed as I looked down.

"Okay, daddy," I said.

Gerard smiled, kissing my cheek. I blushed, giving him a hug.

"You're the cutest," he mumbled. "I love you so much."

I giggled, nuzzling into his neck. He kissed the top of my head and I smiled.

"But we just can't let mom find out about us," Gerard said and he sounded a little sad about that.

"How come?" I asked.

"Because we're kinda like family," he said. "We aren't related and you're not adopted or anything but mom raised us together and it might make her upset if she sees us together."

"Oh," I muttered sadly.

"But I wish I could give you kisses all day long," Gerard said.

"I wish you could give me kissies all day long too," I mumbled.

"Alright, Button, I think it's time for you to go to sleep," he said.

I pouted and shook my head.

"Nuh-uh," I denied. "Not sleepy."

Gerard kissed the top of my head and I smiled.

"Can I have a bedtime story, daddy?" I asked.

I love Gerard's bed time stories. He used to tell them to me a lot when I was younger, especially when I had nightmares or just couldn't sleep at night.

"I think that sounds perfect," Gerard said. "But you have to at least try to go to sleep."

I nodded, grabbing my paci and sucking on it.

"Okay, what do you want it to be about?" He asked.

"Pwincesses!" I exclaimed.

I loved the stories of princesses the most.

"Okay, so once upon a time there was a beautiful princess named Frances," he started. "She was the most beautiful person to ever live. And there was a certain boy who was in love with her. His name was Gabriel. He loved her with all his heart."

"Do they get to be together?" I asked hopefully, taking the paci from my mouth.

Gerard raised his eyebrows and I blushed.

"Sowwy, daddy," I mumbled. "No more interrupting."

I sucked on my paci again and he smiled, kissing my forehead.

"But there was a problem," Gerard continued. "Gabriel was sort of like a lady in waiting, except he wasn't a lady. But he still worked for Frances and they were best friends so Frances didn't even notice his feelings for her. And Gabriel was upset about that but he also didn't want to ruin his friendship with Frances.

"But then another prince comes along, someone who's more powerful than Gabriel. His name is Daniel and he's a total douchebag. But Frances doesn't notice because he woos her over and lies to her. But Daniel isn't nice and always makes Frances feel scared and uncomfortable. So one day when Daniel really makes the princess feel sad, Gabriel kicks him out and he kisses the princess. And then the two of them are finally able to live happily ever after."

"That's about us," I whispered.

Gerard didn't say anything, just rubbed my back softly.

"Do you really think we're gonna live happily ever after?" I asked.

"Yeah, baby, I really do," Gerard said.

I smiled, nuzzling my face into his neck as I fell asleep.