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(Does everyone know the "you poked my heart" video? Because yeah, this chapter is based off of that. It's so fricken cute. A video is attached if you have no idea what I'm talking about or if you do and want to watch it again because it's so cute.)
"Beebo! Ryro!"
"Tyty!"
The three littles exchange a group hug, while the daddies observe with big smiles. Tyler leads his friends into his bedroom while Josh and Dallon stay in the living room. They sit together, turning on the TV for background noise.
"So to be clear... You have two boyfriends?" Josh starts, very intrigued with the dynamic of their relationship. "And they're both littles?"
"Right, we're all three in a relationship. Ryan is a little and Brendon almost always is, but he's a switch," Dallon says, continuing after noticing the look of confusion on Josh's face. "So when I'm working or can't be home and Ryan needs somebody to daddy him, Brendon does. Although, Brendon usually has a hard time staying big so when I come home they're typically both cuddling and watching Disney."
"Is it a lot of work, to take care of two littles?" Josh frowns. "I'm sorry if that's rude, but I'm really curious."
"It's fine," Dallon waves his hand. "And honestly, yeah, it can be a handful at times. But I wouldn't have it any other way."
Josh smiles. He understands.
He wouldn't trade Tyler for the world.
Meanwhile, in the bedroom, the three littles sit by the window, playing with Littlest Pet Shop animals and observing the rain.
"Is spwinkwin'," Tyler says softly, paying more attention to the raindrops on the window than the game they're playing.
"No, is wainin'," Ryan argues, setting his toy kitty on the windowsill, making her face the window.
"No, is spwinkwin'," Tyler frowns, setting his toy beside Ryan's while Brendon watches them silently, sucking on his thumb.
"No! Is wainin'!" Ryan glares, getting really close to Tyler's face. The little brunette frowns, placing his hands over his friend's rosy cheeks.
"No... Is spwinkwin'!" Tyler huffs, pulling his hands away and crossing his arms over his chest.
"No!"
"My Daddy told me is spwinkwin'!" The brunette's voice raises slightly, not meeting Ryan's eyes as he gazes out the window. There's a difference between sprinkling and raining! And his Daddy wouldn't lie to him. "Is not wainin'!"
"Well, my Daddy said is wainin'," Ryan tries to explain, using a gentle voice with his friend so he will stop yelling.
"No. Daddy told me is spwinkwin'!" Tyler looks at Ryan, scrunching his nose and making a mean face.
"Can't 'ou see is wainin'!?" Ryan yells, poking his finger in Tyler's eye.
"Ow!" The brunette squeals, squishing his palm over this closed eye. "'ou poked me..."
"Say sowwy to Tyty!" Brendon pipes up, watching the two with worried eyes. He doesn't want his friends to fight!
"It is wainin'," Ryan ignores him, returning Tyler's mean look as he leans in closer to his face.
"Stop!" Brendon frowns, sticking out his arms to hold the two away from each other. "Stop or I's tell!"
"Is spwinkwin' outside, Ryro!" Tyler ignores the oldest of the three, continuing to argue.
With a little sigh, Brendon says, "Is wainin'."
"No it's not!"
"Yes it is!" Ryan jumps back in, pointing his finger in Tyler's face.
"'ou not wight, I's wight!"
"We gonna open da window and see!" Brendon says, making grabby hands at the window but Tyler blocks the way with his body.
"It was wainin'!"
"...Because it is wainin'!"
"No it's not! It just wained!" Tyler yells, so angry that his friends can't understand what he's trying to say. It already rained earlier, but it's sprinkling now. So they're both right!
"It's wainin'!" Ryan yells one last time, poking his finger against the boy's chest.
"Ow," Tyler whines, putting his hand over his heart. "Ow..."
"Are 'ou otay?" Brendon frowns while Ryan murmurs about how it's raining not sprinkling.
"'ou poked my heawt," Tyler sniffles, bottom lip jutting out as he looks between the two boys.
"Is otay," the oldest comforts, not wanting to tell anymore because that would mean Ryro will get in trouble! "I give hugs dat make it all better!"
"'ou poked my heawt," Tyler repeats, feeling very sad that his friend would hurt him like that. He wasn't wrong! His Daddy was right! It's sprinkling!
Ryan sits quietly, arms crossed, not apologizing. Brendon sits with open arms, trying to coax the brunette into giving him a hug. Tyler sits with teary eyes, looking back and forth between the boys before bursting into tears.
"Daddy!"
Josh and Dallon come running in, both sets of eyes wide with concern. The little brunette is immediately scooped up, while Dallon stands over his littles with his arms crossed.
"Boys? What happened?" The tallest taps his foot impatiently, waiting for somebody to explain.
When Brendon and Ryan both stay silent, he sighs. "Okay. I guess you're both getting punished tonight."
Josh watches quietly, bouncing the crying boy and rubbing his back. This is all so foreign to him. He's eager to learn more. He hasn't even considered what punishments he would give Tyler if the boy were bad.
"No!" Ryan argues. "I's sowwy! Is wainin' not spwinkwin'!"
"Brendon?" Dallon sighs, hoping the older of the two little will be able to clarify what happened.
"Daddy, dey's argued 'bout if it was wainin' or spwinkwin'. Tyty's Daddy say is spwinkwin' but you's say is wainin'! And Tyty yelled and Ryro poked his eye den his heart!" Brendon says with a frown, hugging Ryan against his side. He didn't want to tattle, but he didn't want to get in trouble for no reason.
"Ty's daddy was right, and I was right. Sprinkling and raining are the same things, lovebugs. Thank you for telling the truth, Bren, but you both know I have to punish Ry for being bad."
"Daddy?" Tyler says quietly, gaining Josh's attention.
"Hm?"
"I's a bad boy, too. I's yelled and made mean face!" The brunette admits, lips pursed in a pout. "I's sowwy..."
Josh hesitates, wiping away one of the boy's stray tears. So Tyler is admitting he was bad too, now what? How is Josh supposed to handle that? He isn't quite sure.
"Well," Dallon speaks up. "Since you and Ty were both bad I think you both need to sit in time out. Don't you think that's fair?"
Ryan nods, along with Tyler. Josh is grateful Dallon decided on a punishment for both of them, but wishes he could've contributed too instead of just feeling lost. He's so bad at this.
So, all five return to the living room. Tyler sits on a stool facing one corner and Ryan sits facing another. Brendon takes his spot on Dallon's lap while the three of them watch Spongebob. Josh set the timer on his phone for ten minutes, impatiently awaiting for the time to be up so he can hold his little boy again.
He wants to ask Dallon more questions, but can't seeing as he's whispering with Brendon. Josh will just have to do this on his own. He will have to figure out how to be the perfect daddy for Tyler with nobody's help except from the little himself.
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