mini-matt '' part 2

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Part 2 !

In the middle of the night, the house was once again quiet. The brothers were finally catching up on some much-needed rest when Matt suddenly woke up, his nose twitching at a familiar and unpleasant smell. He groaned softly, recognizing that distinctive scent.

Matt got out of bed and made his way to Y/N’s room. As soon as he opened the door, the smell confirmed his suspicion. He found Y/N sleeping peacefully in her crib, oblivious to the mess she had made.

Matt couldn’t help but chuckle softly. "Oh, Y/N, you really know how to keep things interesting," he whispered. He gently lifted her out of the crib, careful not to wake her. She stirred slightly but didn’t open her eyes.

Quietly, he carried her to the changing table. He made quick work of the diaper change, doing his best to keep her asleep. As he cleaned her up and put on a fresh diaper, he marveled at how deeply she slept despite everything.

Nick, half-awake, poked his head into the room, rubbing his eyes. "Everything okay, Matt?"

Matt nodded, smiling. "Yeah, just a midnight poop. She slept right through it, though."

Nick chuckled softly, "That’s our Y/N. Need any help?"

Matt shook his head, "I’ve got it. You go back to bed."

Once Y/N was all clean and in a fresh set of pajamas, Matt carefully placed her back in her crib. She snuggled into her plush bunny, letting out a contented sigh in her sleep.

Matt stood by her crib for a moment, watching her breathe softly. "Goodnight, little sis. Sweet dreams," he whispered, gently brushing a strand of hair from her forehead.

He quietly left the room, closing the door behind him. As he headed back to his own bed, he couldn’t help but feel a deep sense of pride and love for his little sister. Despite the sleepless nights and unexpected challenges, he knew that every moment with Y/N was worth it.

Back in his room, Matt settled into bed, ready to catch a few more hours of sleep. The brothers had come to realize that, no matter what the night might bring, they were in it together. Their bond as siblings was unbreakable, and they knew that together, they could face anything for the sake of their little sister.

In the dead of night, the pungent smell of Y/N's soiled diaper permeated the air once more. This time, it was stronger than before, making its way through the cracks in the door and into the hallway. Matt, being a light sleeper, was jolted awake by the unpleasant odor.

"Whoa, that's… potent," Matt muttered to himself, his nose scrunching up in discomfort. He knew he couldn’t ignore it; Y/N needed a diaper change.

Grimacing, Matt reluctantly got out of bed and made his way to Y/N’s room, bracing himself for what awaited him. As he opened the door, the stench hit him full force, almost knocking him back.

"Hoo boy, this is gonna be a challenge," Matt muttered under his breath, trying not to gag. He approached Y/N’s crib, where she slept peacefully, blissfully unaware of the olfactory assault she had unleashed.

With a determined sigh, Matt carefully lifted Y/N out of her crib and placed her on the changing table. He tried not to breathe through his nose as he quickly went to work, doing his best to clean her up as efficiently as possible.

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