daddy's princess // joshler

nine

'Daddy, I don't feel good.' Tyler groaned out. Pouting slightly at his boyfriend who laid in bed next to him.

Josh placed the back of his hand gently on his little loves forehead. Frowning at the slight burning feeling.

'My poor baby.' The noodled hair boy spoke softly. Pulling Tyler up into his arms. Running his fingers through the boys fluffy brown hair.

'My tummy hurts.' The smaller boy mewled out. Curling up against his boyfriend. Nuzzling his face into the crook of Josh's neck. Whining quietly.

The dominant male sighed out. Rubbing Tyler's back with a single hand. Running his fingers up and down his back softly. Causing a shiver to run down his spine.

'Take care of me.' Tyler mumbled.

'I will, Baby Boy.' Josh whispered back. Kissing the boys forehead softly. Holding the small boy as close as possible.

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'I don't like soup!' Tyler cried out. Followed by a small cough. Which then lead to a small sniffle. Making the frown on Josh's face more prominent than before.

'Do you hear all the little sicky noises you're making? You need to eat the soup. I don't care if you don't like it.' Josh ranted. Blowing on the hot spoonful of chicken noodle soup the spoon held.

He held out the now lukewarm bite for the sickly boy. A stern and demanding look on his face. Hoping his boyfriend saw how serious he was being.

With a whine, Tyler leaned forward. Lips wrapping the metal spoon.

'Good boy! Daddy is so proud!' Josh said happily as he pulled the spoon out. Dipping it back into the pool of broth and noodles. 'Ready for another bite?'

Tyler shook his head. 'I want chicken nuggets.'

'You can't have chicken nuggets. Sick boys don't get chicken nuggets.' Josh rolled his eyes before blowing carefully on the new spoonful he held.

'I'm not sick then.' Tyler argued. Crossing his small arms together.

Josh sat in silence. Watching the boy closely. They stayed like this for a few seconds before little Tyler started coughing again.

Josh broke out in a victory grin as he held the spoonful out again. 'Eat up.' He laughed.

Tyler rolled his eyes before eating the soup again. Though the small boy was secretly grateful for the loving boy in front of him. No one had cared for Tyler like this before.

As Tyler ate more and more spoonfuls of soup, he was wishing for Josh to stay with him forever. Knowing he wouldn't be able to survive without the boy.

Maybe his wish would come true too. Just maybe.