little love

39

ashton didnt remember falling asleep. he remembered patting calums bum, and humming. so, when he wakes up to no one on his chest, it confuses his foggy mind.

"baby?" ashton calls out. after a couple seconds with no response, ashton decides to get up and search for him. after he steps out of his room, he cant faintly hear movement downstairs from the kitchen.

ashton smiles, knowing calum is most likely eating. then, his eyes widen. if calum was in headspace, that little shit always went for the sweets first. so, ashton rushes down to the kitchen in hopes that calum wasn't eating sweets.

"sweetheart?" ashton calls out, running into the kitchen.

calum looks up from his seat at the table, and smiles when he sees ashtom, "hi daddy!"

ashton sighs, "hi, baby. what are you eating?"

ashton sees empty candy wrappers on the table, and chocolate surrounding calums plum lips. there was a lot of empty wrappers, and ashton was a little angry. yet, this was a total calum move and he knew calum would get how own punishment later in the form of an upset stomach.

"um...just snackies, daddy," calum says, slowly setting down the half eaten bar of chocolate. the older boy almost burst out into giggles - he could see fear in calums eyes since calum knew he would most likely be in trouble.

"daddy could've gotten you a snack," ashton says softly, "and even then, why all these sweets? you know better than to eat all your sweets at once, babe."

"s-sowwy," calum says, feeling his bottom lip trembles, "n-no wanna wake 'ou, daddy. 'ou wooked so pwetty."

ashton softens up a bit, "thats sweet, baby. but you know that's what im here for, yeah? you can wake me up anytime for anything."

"even big boy time?" calum asks so innocently. it makes ashton want to bundle calum up and never let him go.

"thats - how about we clean this mess up, and get you some water, yeah?"

"otay dada," calum murmurs, slowly getting up from his seat. they clean up the mess, and ashton has to refrain himself from basically jumping on calum since he limped when he walked still.

ashton had to take a deep breath, and look away.

"dada?" calum asks, then places a hand over his stomach, "tummy huwts."

ashton bites his lip - he was hoping for more time before his stomach got upset. yet, he didn't know how long calum had been down in the kitchen, snacking away.

"alright, okay," ashton says, going to the fridge, "lets get you some water, and get you to bed."

calum, of course, just lifts his arms up since he wants to be carried (and he knew his daddy could never say no to carrying him).

"you're such a stinker," ashton says as he picks his little up, and starts to carry him back to bed.

calum giggles, "dada's s'inker!"

"thats right," ashton says, nodding along. he sets calum back down on the bed, and then sets the water bottle on his nightstand.

"drink some, okay?" ashton says as he turns around, takes his shirt off, and then climbs back into bed. it certainly gets calums attention - the little disregards his water bottle and instead curls up against ashtons chest.

it was all fine at first. ashton had wrapped his arm around calums shoulder, and held calum against his chest, and then calum did it.

the little, out of pure fun, leaned over and bit down on ashtons nipple.

"hey!" ashton whines, instantly covering up his hardening nipple, "why?"

calum thinks its the funniest thing ever. the little is laughing so hard, his cheeks turn pink from the effort.

"that was mean," ashton says with a pout, "what would you do if i did that to you?"

calum just smirks, and presses his cheek to ashtons chest. ashton really had no idea what was going on with calum, but he was happy that his little was happy and not cranky.

once his stomach started to hurt more, he knew calum would be more cranky.

then, just when ashton thought it was done, calum was going after his other nipple.

ashton knew it was going to be a long day.

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