I'm His Babyboy

Little Space with Daddy

Sitting in justins's lap made me feel something that I haven't in years. I buried my face in his chest and allowed my eyes to drift close. His warm hands wrapped tightly around me. I haven't felt this type of love since I was about three years old on Christmas. I sighed and relaxed.

"Babyboy? You okay?"

"Mmhm. I'm alright Daddy, just comfortable."

"Good."

He rubbed my back and kissed the top of my head gently. I hummed and slowly opened my eyes. Tyler looked down at me and smiled. I blushed when my eyes met his.

"Tell me, Ethan, are you a good boy?"

"Yes, Justin."

"Babyboy, what's the matter? Why aren't you calling me Daddy?"

I looked away from him. Embarrassment clouded my mind. Justin gently took my chin in his hand and made me look deep into his eyes. He chuckled and kissed my nose.

"Babyboy, what's the matter?"

"There's something that I didn't want to tell you."

"What is it Babyboy?"

"I...I'm a little."

"That's it? Babyboy I knew that."

He chuckled and booped my nose. How could he have known? Could it have been my nickname? Could it have been his nickname?

Justin chuckled. Breaking me away from my thoughts. I looked at him and tilted my head.

"What's so funny?"

"You didn't know I knew? Babyboy, just by looking into your eyes. You've had a hard life. I can tell that your parents didn't want you. But now, you have someone who loves you for who you are. You're my Babyboy."

I smiled and hugged him. The happiness that I felt in my heart was impossible to explain. He hugged me back and chuckled. He kissed my lips and smiled.

"Your lips are so soft Babyboy."

I smiled and giggled. I then climbed into his lap.

"Whatcha doing baby?"

"Just sitting in your lap like a good boy."

I had a small smirk and kissed his nose. He chuckled and rubbed my back. I looked at him and kissed his lips. Making him gasp a little. I pulled away giggling.

"What was that for Babyboy?"

"It's because I love you, Daddy."

"I love you too, Babyboy."