Michael Clifford sickfics

Ageplay injury

Michael : head space 1 year
Luke : Dada
Calum : Papa
Ashton : Dadddy

Michael had just learned to walk and pull himself in his headspace, he was at the stage where his daddies couldn't take their eyes of him for a minute. Michael was crawling around on the floor as Luke watched him, "Baba?" Michael babbled and looked at his dada. "Okay, but stay right here while I go make it." Luke smiled and the black haired boy nodded, Luke got up and jogged to the kitchen to quickly make Michael his bottle. Michael gripped onto the coffee table and pulled himself up, but he lost his balance and fell, hitting his head on the corner of the wooden table and he cried out in pain. "Dada!" He sobbed and Luke came rushing in, seeing Michael crying his eyes out and holding his head. Luke picked the crying boy up and bounced him up and down, "It's okay baby. Dada's here Mikey." Luke cooed as he rubbed Michael's back, Michael stopped sobbing and just hiccupped and sniffled. "Let me see your head baby boy." Luke cooed and cradled Michael in his arms, seeing the purple bruise on Michael's forehead. "It huwt Dada." Michael whimpered and Luke went into the freezer to get an ice pack for Michael, "Here, this will make it feel better." Luke smiled and put the cool ice pack on the bump on Michael's head, Michael winced from the sudden cold feeling on his head but relaxed as some of the pain eased. Michael cuddled into Luke's chest and slowly fell asleep, Luke took Michael to his nursery and laid him in his crib, taking off the ice pack and kissing his forehead.