Little: Changbin
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Caregiver: Felix
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Requested by: penguinPruzinsky
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There is nothing Felix loves more in this world than caring for his precious baby.

That baby, is Changbin.

For a while now Felix has been the primary caregiver of the little. The two do everything together and have gotten closer than they ever thought they would get.

Today was going to be a test, however, of just how much the little trusted his caregiver.

"Are you ready to go BinBin?", Felix asked.

"No want."

"But baby~"

"No want go."

"I'll get you an ice cream if you be a good boy."

Changbin thought for a second, squinting his eyes and pouting.

"Otay appa. We go!"

"As expected."

Felix led Changbin to their car.

Today, Changbin was getting a haircut. The little wasn't too excited about this.

The reason you ask?

Well, he remembers how it felt when he got them as adult BinBin. All the loud noises, the people, it would make poor little BinBin scared.

During the ride to the barber shop, Felix played some calming kids songs that Changbin liked.

He sang along with them to help ease the obvious anxiety of the baby next to him.

It didn't take long to arrive at the barber shop.

The little got out of the car, prepared for the worst.

But Felix always came prepared.

"Well look who's at the barber shop today?", a chicken plushie said, appearing beside Changbin.

"You here too Mr. Chicky?"

"Why yes BinBin. Us chickens need to get our feathers cut every once in a while."

The little laughed.

"Let's go inside, shall we?", Mr. Chicky asked.

The little happily held the hand (or claw) of the stuffed animal, while Felix held the other.

The two entered the barber shop, sitting down in the row of chairs against the glass window.

It was nearly empty at this time of day, and only two people were in a chair getting their haircut.

A hairdresser emerged from the back door of the shop at the sound of the front door closing.

"Hello there! It's my pleasure to have you here today. Who's hair am I cutting?", they asked.

"This baby right here.", Felix said.

"Well hello there. You must be Changbin. Your caregiver here told me all all about you when scheduling the appointment."

Changbin shyly scooted closer to Felix.

"Oh BinBin, it's okay. Let's go, and I'll be right beside you.", Felix said.

Changbin very reluctantly agreed, following Felix and the nice hairdresser to his chair.

The sound of the clippers, the movement of the chairs, the the loud buzzing, Changbin was hearing it all.

And he did not like it.

Felix noticed this, and once again got out Mr. Chicky.

"BinBin! You made it in here! Good job!", Mr. Chicky said.

Changbin turned from looking at the other patrons to the stuffed animal.

"Uh, thank you Mr. Chicky."

"You're welcome. Want to hear a secret?"

"Yes!"

"You can't tell anyone else now. Anyone! Do you promise?"

"I promise Mr. Chicky!"

The hairdresser laughed as she put the apron (if that's what it's called) around Changbin, and took out her cutters.

"Well BinBin, you're appa thinks you're the cutest baby in the galaxy!"

"Really? Appa think so?"

"Of course! And appa loves you very much. He told me that you're so brave for getting your hair cut."

"BinBin brave!", the little yelled, "Tell appa thank you."

"Of course."

Felix turned the plushie towards his own face.

"What did he say Mr. Chicky?", Felix asked.

"BinBin said thank you!", Felix made the plushie reply.

"Well how sweet is BinBin! I wonder if he would enjoy getting ice cream with appa after this at the local confectionary."

"Oooo! Oooo! Mr. Chicky! Come here! I need your tell appa something!"

Felix smiled at his baby, directing the Chicken plush to Changbin.

"What is it BinBin?", Mr. Chicky asked.

"Tell appa that I want all da ice cream! And that we can go get ice cream every time!"

"That sounds good BinBin! I'll tell him."

Felix moved the chicken back to himself, bringing it to his ear.

He nodded his head as if rhe chicken was whispering to him.

Changbin kept laughing, and the hairdresser kept smiling.

"I like your idea BinBin.", Felix said.

"Yayy!"

"Hehe, is there anything else you want to say to BinBin, Mr. Chicky?", Felix asked.

He made the bird plushie flap its wings.

"One more thing!"

"Yes?", Changbin said.

"All done!"

Changbin seemed confused. He looked up only to see the stylist putting away her tools.

Looking in the mirror, he saw his new hairstyle, slightly shorter than it was before.

"I did it appa!", he yelled.

"You did baby! See, it wasn't that bad."

Changbin got up from the chair, hugging Felix.

"Now how about that ice cream baby?", Felix said.

"I get any ice cream?"

"You can have whatever you want. Always."