Baby Kitten; Mikey Clifford Ageplay

ch.6

Calums pov
I woke up to Ashton shaking me.

"What's wrong?" I panicked.

"Mikey is really sick. Me ans Luke are ging to the ageplay clinic just out of town. If you wanna go I suggest you get your Kiwi Ass in the truck now." I rolled my eyes and quickly changed and ran to the truck. Luke was in the front. Ash was driving and I was in the back holding Mikey. He kept sobbing and I would whisper things like 'it's alright' 'Papa's here' and 'shh sh sh I know baby boy.'

We drove for an hour and an half. But he finally cried himself to sleep. We got out and I carried him in.

"Can I help you?" The lady at the front asked.

"I called about Michael Clifford an hour or so ago." Ash said.

The lady signaled us back and we followed. They took us back and tolded us the doctor would be here shortly. I layed him down in my lap and rubbed his soft hair. Because he was asleep I put a blanket from his bag over him.

"Hello, are you the guardian(s) of Mr. Clifford?" A doctor asked.

"Yes, yes that's us." Luke said.

"Okay great. What seems to be the problem?" The doctor sat down and got out an blank notebook paper.

"He woke up early this morning shivering. When I felt him he was warm so when I gave him medicine I expect his fever to go down, but it went higher up." Ashton explained. The doctor wrote it all down and nodded as we talked.

"Well we are going to run some test so we will take him and if you all will stay here we will bring him back." The doctor said. A nurse came in and took him from my arms and put him on her hip.

We waited for five minutes then we heard screaming.

"DADDY, PAPA DADA!! SWTAPH IT! PWEASE!" We all heard Michael screaming. The nurse came in.

"Will one of you come with me and help the staff calm him down?" I jumped ip and ran out the door before anyone else can volunteer.

"Papa. Pwease make dem stwaph." He begged.

"Baby they are going to help you were you're not sick anymore." I said calmly. The nurse holding him handed him to me. He nuzzled his nose into my neck (malum!)

He fell asleep and they checked his temp and weight. They did a few more test and told us the he has a minor cold. So we went home and slept.

The next morning.
Lukes pov
I went into Mikey's room to get him up. He was balled in a small ball with Daniel and sucking his thumb. I cooed and took a picture then sent it to Calum and Ash. I picked him up slowly.

"Mikey honey come on wake ip. Daddy has breakfast for you downstairs." I put a pacifier in his mouth and watched as he played with it in his mouth then started ti suck.

"Daddy has Mikey breakfast." He lisped around his paci. He was just finishing to wake up and know what is happening.

"Yep and I am prety syre that papa made you a bottle with apple juice in it." I said. He smiled and layed his head on my shoulder.

I walked down the stairs and smiled at Ash and Cal.

"Morning my baby."

"Goodmorning darling." They both said to Mikey.

"Mornin' papa mornin' daddy." He greeted with his head still on my shoulder. He pucked his head up when he saw all the food.

"See I told you that daddy made your breakfast." I smiled but he was to engrossed in the food. Ashton took him from me and bounced him on his hip. He giggled like crazy.

This is us. Don't like it well don't tell Michael, don't wanna hurt his feelings.