*(A.F.) Nightmare

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requested! -puppypaws-

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"Daddy?" Y/N whispered, peeking into the doorway with his trusty lion stuffie tucked safely under one arm.

"Why're you up, hon? Bedtime was two hours ago." Gerard said gently, turning his chair away from his desk and patting his lap.

Y/N scrambled up, shoving his thumb in his mouth. "Ni'mawe."

"Aw, honeybee. What was it about?"

"Daddy 'n dada 'n papa 'n baba all weft me." Y/N mumbled.

"We're not gonna leave you, baby. C'mon, how about we get you something to drink and then we can all cuddle, mhm?"

Y/N nodded tiredly, draping his arms around Gerard's neck as the artist stood up, carrying him on his hip.

Gerard made his way to the kitchen and set Y/N on the countertop.

"Milk or juice, honeybun?"

"Miw." Y/N mumbled around his thumb. Ray came into the room, scooping up Y/N and holding him close.

"Why hello there, baby!"

"Hihi, baba!" Y/N giggled, reaching a hand out for his curly hair.

Ray just laughed. "How about we go see what papa and dada are doing while daddy gets your bottle ready?"

Y/N nodded as Ray carried him to their bedroom, where Mikey and Frank were curled close to each other, watching TV. Ray set him on the bed, giggling as Y/N crawled over to them.

"Dada!" Y/N cheered, flopping onto Mikey's lanky body. He laughed and patted Y/N's head. "Heya, spacekid! You gonna come sleep with us?"

Y/N nodded, poking Frank's cheek. Frank smiled.

"Whatcha doing there, doll?"

Y/N babbled incoherently, tracing the tattoos on Frank's hands with pure concentration.

Gerard came back in with the bottle. "Who wants to feed the baby?"

"Me!" Three voices said at once.

"Ray, you do it every time." Gerard rolled his eyes. "I think Frank did it last time, too. Mikes, you're up."

Mikey made a quiet 'yessss' noise, pulling Y/N into his lap and taking the bottle from his brother. He slowly fed Y/N, replacing the bottle with a pacifier when it was empty.

Y/N had drifted off, his fingers curled into Mikey's shirt. Frank tossed an arm over Mikey's waist, running his fingers up and down Y/N's spine comfortingly. Ray and Gerard laid down next to them, each taking turns kissing Y/N's forehead.

"Night night, lovely." 

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