ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕣

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[𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖:𝟙𝟘:𝟛𝟘]

Owen gently paced around his office, Blair snuggled tightly into his arms as the taller man whispered sweet words into his lover's ear. He had changed Blair into a jumper and sweats and had placed the boy's glasses on his nose.

"You're okay, Sweetheart. I'm so proud of you for telling Raven. Such a good boy. Daddy loves you so much." Blair clung tightly onto Owen, not allowing the man any personal space.

"I'm ready." Raven said, as he re-entered the office. "Ready, Sweetheart?" Blair just hugged his neck tighter and Owen sighed.

As they entered the living room, Blair turned his neck to see multiple duvets, blankets and pillows spread out along the floor. "Pretty." Blair whispered and Owen nodded.

"So pretty. How about you and Raven sit down and make yourselves comfortable and I'll go get you some ice cream?" Blair nodded and reached over to Raven, who stuck him on his hip.

"Come on, Malen'kiy krolik. Everything will be okay. I promise." Blair stared at Raven and eventually nodded. Blair yawned and laid his head on Raven's shoulder, as the tattooed man sat down on the floor. He pulled a blanket to cover himself and Blair, and grabbed the remote.

"What you want to watch?" Blair grabbed the remote and turned on Ice Age. He finally relaxed into Raven's side and the older man stroked the boy's hair gently.

Owen walked back into the living room with a bowl of strawberry ice cream. Blair perked up, his doe eyes focused on the small bowl.

"Here you go, Sweetheart." Owen whispered, settling down on the floor next to Blair. Blair blinked at him owlishly and Owen got the message.

Owen lifted the spoon up to Blair's mouth and he licked it off, humming in content before he focused back on the film. He aimlessly took the spoon into his mouth until there was no ice cream left in the bowl.

He chewed on his bottom lip as he looked back at Owen. Owen lifted an eyebrow as Blair raised his eyebrows expectingly. It finally clicked and Owen was back up on his feet.

"You got him wrapped round your tiny fingers, Malen'kiy krolik." Blair looked up. "I do not. If I did he'd let me get rabbit." Raven tutted and pressed a kiss to Blair's forehead.

When Owen returned, he placed the dummy into Blair's mouth. "You know the rules. Only for thirty minutes." Blair nodded, settling down between the two large men in content.

As Blair's eyes started to flutter shut, Owen glanced at Raven. "What happened?" He muttered, hand taming Blair's hair.

"We at pet prison. He get bunny lead, I tell him take it back. He listens and comes back. When come back he little. I ask what happened, he no tell me. We get to car and he tells. Ugly man said mean things and touched his ass. I go back into pet prison, find pussy and beat the fuck out of him." Owen's hands curled into fists and he nods at Raven.

"Good. You should have done worse." Raven grinned. "Oh, I will. Make him feel safe and then strike. He won't see it coming."

"Hey, Raven. You're-," Corey began before he stilled, eyes focused on Blair, more specifically what was in his mouth. "back."

Raven quickly stood up, jolting Blair who whined and curled into Owen's side. The stern male kept his eyes on Corey, already set into a sharp glare.

"You say anything." Owen warned, eyes locked onto Corey's. The blonde man let his mouth open and close multiple times  before he looked at Raven.

"What?" He asked, completely confused. Raven glanced back at Owen, who closed his eyes and breathed out through his nose. "Well-,"

"Corey! Why did you run off? Oh." Brandon entered the living room, glancing at Blair. His eyes lightened up and his lips tilted into a smile.

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