Smile - A Tythan Fanfiction

Happy Baby

"I haven't ever seen Jack this happy" Mark said, watching Jack play on the couch, "This is just so amazing to see him like this. To see him so. . . so happy. . ."

"It is amazing" Ethan agreed, "He acts like this is the first time he's seen baby toys"

"He's never been allowed to play with them" Mark explained, "Worried someone would walk in as he plays with a toy truck. But he couldn't ever live without a pacifier. He'd cry if I even joked about taking it, or held it close to him 'for too long'. One time he was suckling on his paci but someone was walking in. So I had to yank it out of his mouth. The heart broken expression still hunts me to this day to be honest. . ."

"Oh woah. . . yeah that must have been really hard for you both" Ethan agreed, "It can be traumatic to be ripped out like that. . ."

"Yeah, I know. It must have been so hard on him. . ." Mark sighed. Then looked over at Jack. Jack was reaching out, making whiney noises. So he stood, scooping him up, "Hey hey shh shh, what's wrong? What's with the fussy noises, baby boy?"

"Milky" he mumbled softly, "I-I want milkyyyyy daaaa, I want milkyyyy"

"Okay okay" he sighed, "But no more whining. Whine again, you'll be put into the naughty boy, okay?"

"F-fine" he mumbled softly, looking a little sad. He can't help it when he's hungry.

Mark then carried him to the kitchen and started to make him a baby bottle.

He decides to treat him to some warm chocolate milk- Jack's favourite. He shook it a little before handing it to his baby to test it. When Jack approved it, Mark started to bottle feed him.

Baby blue eyes stared into Mark. It felt like Jack was staring deep into his soul. It made Mark a little nervous that he'll see the man underneath he's been trying to hide in the shadows.

"Why'd you never bottle feed me like that?" Ethan whined as Tyler gave him a sandwich to eat, "Is it cos I'm a heavy baby?"

"Ethan, you weigh as much as that bloody sandwich does" Tyler sighed, "I didn't know you'd like to be bottle fed like that. But I promise you that I will next time, okay?"

"Fineee" Ethan huffed softly. Then looked to his phone, "Well, you should start eating" Ethan hummed as he started to eat.

Tyler rolled his eyes before sitting beside him. He nommed on some reheated pasta but couldn't keep his eyes off Ethan. A lot of people would think he looked a little weird eating but Tyler thinks he looks like a heavenly Angel no matter what.

"Alright baby, it's all gone" Mark cooed, pulling the bottle away. This got him whines from the little, "Okay buddy, how old are you?"

But his question went unanswered. Instead, Jack made babbling noises and attacked Mark's hair.

"Uh-huh, you got my hair bud. So proud of woo" Mark cooed, kissing his forehead, "Yeah, woah baby why don't you tell me more? Hmm?" Mark purred, responding to the babbles. It helps with a baby's development after all.

Ethan stood up, walking up, "Woah, he's a really cute baby" Ethan awed as he put his plate away, "So smol"

"I think I have the world's cutest baby" Mark hummed, rocking Jack, "As light as a feather. Size of a coke bottle"

"Well he is bubbly" Ethan giggled. Then looked over at his toys before picking up a rattle and handing it to Jack.

Jack's eyes sparkled as he was handed this weapon- I mean toy. He started to boop Mark's nose with it then rattled it aggressively.

Yeah okay that is killing Tyler's ears. But he tried to stay in his happy place and not murder someone. . . not again.

"Well I gotta say Mark, that's one happy baby" Ethan commented.

"And he's all mine"