Our Baby

Four

(Regie POV)

I walked into Ryan's room

"Hey buddy how you holding up?" I sat in the edge of his bed

He ignored me

I felt his his forehead

"Your still warm... Do you want to cuddle?"

He glared at me

"Dont give me that look. You know you like cuddling" I said before moving over to spoon him

I felt him relax in my arms

"Do you have any idea what made you sick?" I softly asked

"No" he quietly said

"Just sleep then"

I woke up and realized I fell asleep with ryan

I looked around and saw Ryan wasn't in the room

"Ry?" I called out, getting up to see where he was

"In the kitchen!" I hear him yell

I headed downstairs

I saw him making something to eat. He looked fine and didn't look sick

"You feelin' better?"

"Mhm"

It's about 12:30 now so I guess it's lunch time

Ryan was making a sandwich but knocked over the peanut butter, causing it to spilled everywhere

"Oh shit" I was about to help him clean it up, but i stoped when I heard him whine

I looked over at him and saw him crying

"Hey hey hey buddy" I pulled him in for a hug

"It's okay its just a small spill" I rubbed his back

"I'm sorry. I don't actually feel good I was just hungry and didn't wanna wake you up" he whispered

"It alright bud, but let's clean this up and then I'll help you make the sandwich"

He nodded and we cleaned the mess up and made some sandwiches

Around 5:30-6:00 the boys come home

I was on the couch, cuddling a sleepy Ryan

"Aww look at him" Kane came over to us

Ryan had his pacifier in and was pretty much laying on me

"He's so tiny" Justin said, coming over to us as well

Ryan made a groaning noise

"I think he meant to say fuck off" Oliver said, laughing a bit

We all stayed quite until Ryan fell asleep, then we took him up to his room

(Sebastian POV)

"Is he still sick" I asked

"his fever went down but he still has one, he took some medicine a couple of hours ago" Regie explained

We cooked dinner and ate, then Darren brought it up to him

(Darren POV)

I brought Ryan's plate up to his room and walked in

He was snuggled up with some pillows and his pacifier slightly hanging out of his mouth

I smiled at the sight and sat the plate on his bedside table before gently shaking him awake

"Ryan" is softly spoke, my voice echoing throughout the room

He groaned a little before opening his eyes

"Hey, we made dinner"

He sat up and stretched

"Eat some"

We sat and talked while he ate the food

(A/N:I'm sorry this is so short, I just wanted to update the story.)