Caregiver! Logan

Little! Roman

Request:

Thank you Angsty_Cheez-it for the request- I am doing a request frenzy today so don't worry- if you left a request there's a good chance it'll be posted either today, tomorrow, or Sunday.

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Roman worked as a high school drama teacher, there was nothing better for him, but sometimes, it's rather draining. Their play was only in a week, and there was still so much to do. Currently, he sat on his shared bed with Logan, his amazing partner, and caregiver, and continued looking over the list of what still needed to be done. He began writing sloppy notes on the side, estimating costs for a few more items they needed and such, when he felt arms wrap around his shoulder. He strained his neck over at his lover and melted in his hold.

"I've never seen you sit this still," Logan says, running a hand through Roman's silky, ruffled, locks. "It's concerning." He admits.

Roman shifted guiltily. He didn't mean to concern him. "Sorry there's just a lot to do," He mumbles.

"Take a break, it'll help your brain process information better. The longer you work, the worse your performance will be." Logan explains, but Roman huffs.

"I can't there's so much to do-"

"Roman," Logan says, firming up his tone, causing the other to whine lowly. "You need a break, besides," He adds, his tone softening again, his lips quirking up. "I have a gift for you."

Roman perks up like a puppy, his eyes going wide and curious. "Gift?"

"Mmh," Logan confirms, nodding his head before pulling away, helping Roman to his feet. "But first, we need to get you into appropriate clothing."

Roman pouted at that, he wanted his present, but he didn't voice his impatience, he just squirmed and grumbled and Logan lead him into his 'little room'.

The room is mostly just filled with toys and Disney-designed items. There's a dress-up chest, toys are scattered on the bed and in the closet, some loose ones on the floor. Logan has Roman lay down on his bed, before heading off to grab him a pull-up and a Winnie the Pooh sweater with fuzzy socks. He handed him a pacifier, to which he immediately latched onto, and flushed as Logan undressed him, wiggling under him.

"Logan, I can do it," He says a bit stubbornly, though, his voice came out way more childish than intended with the pacifier stuck in his mouth.

"That's not my name," He reminds him with a tut, getting the Disney princess pull-up on him before tugging him into the socks and sweater before helping him up.

"Lo-"

"Excuse me?" Logan raises an eyebrow, almost daring him to continue.

Roman pressed his lips together, fidgeting with the hem of his sweater. "Daddy..." He mumbles quietly.

"Yes?" Logan asks, heading down the hall.

"I'm a big boy." Roman mumbles, pouting at Logan, who smirked at his comment.

"Of course, I know this." He agrees, even though he knows it's not true.

As they entered the living room, Roman's eyes lit up, and he gasped, before squealing, immediately rushing over to a few presents in a small pile on the ground. Logan had noticed he has been stressed lately, so he decided to buy him a few gifts to cheer him up.

Roman plopped down on the ground and eagerly grabbed one of disney cars-themed gift bags, tugging out the tissue paper before squealing as he received a lion king-themed stuffed animal, the bag is pretty large, which matched the size of the bag. Logan's friend has a child and they were getting rid of some unwanted toys, which are mostly toddler and baby ones. Logan saw the Disney one and gladly took it off their hands, knowing Roman would love it.

Roman immediately hugged the stuffed animal to his chest, giggling happily as he nuzzled his cheek again the soft exterior of the toy, the stress of work forgotten. "It's a Wion!" He cheers, holding it up for Logan to see as if he hadn't gotten it.

Logan chuckles fondly and sits as well, stuffing the tissue paper back into the bag before setting it aside. "It's is, from Lion King yes? It's Simba as a cub."

Roman nods and squeezes it tight before his eyes trailed on the others. Logan knew he could have just given him a bag full of toys and not go to the trouble of wrapping them, but he could tell Roman liked this better.

Roman's eager fingers tore and dumped out the toys, giggling in happiness at the bright colors and such, growing distracted a good few times so, this went on for a while, Logan didn't mind at all, he wasn't in a hurry.

Roman received many baby toys, a few learning the ABCs that sing, others just sing lullabies, he got a nightlight that makes a star design, giving the allusion that he's sleeping under the stars, and so on.

After all the toys were done with, Logan handed him the gifts he bought, he couldn't help himself, logically, this should be enough, but he found himself excusing his spendings on the fact that he hadn't bought any of the toys.

Roman dug into Thomas the train wrapping paper and tugged open a thin, white box, squealing at the adorable outfit he received. It's a large, rainbow hoodie with a rainbow headband and thigh highs. Logan saw it and knew he had to get it, knowing how much the man loves rainbow, and bright colors in general.

"Wainbow!"

"Yep, it's rainbow," Logan agrees, smiling softly as he allowed him to put the rainbow headband on, setting the hoodie and socks aside for now as he had one more left.

Roman eagerly digs into this one as well and "oo's" at the pretty, customized adult pacifier, pacifier straps, and bottles scattered in the box.

"Pacis! Wook! Dis one has Pluto! Oo and dis one has a rainbow too! And dis one is stitch and..." He rambled on, picking up each one and examining it, bouncing in place with excitement.

"I see baby, I see." Logan assures him with a chuckle after a bit of him babbling. "Why don't we put some strawberry milk in your bottle and watch a Disney movie? You can cuddle with your new Lion and play with all this fun stuff later." Logan suggests. Roman giggles and nods, hugging Logan tightly, to which he returns.

"Otay! Thankies daddy! M'wove you." Roman cooes.

Logan snorts lightly and rubs his back. "I love you as well prince."