Eddie had been home alone for the past week. His boyfriend, Richie, had been gone on a business trip, and Eddie missed him like crazy. It was especially hard when Eddie was in his head space, which had alreddie happened four times in just that week. He was currently in bed trying to sleep when he heard thunder crack outside his window. He jumped up in fright, tears coming to his eyes as he slipped into little space accidently. He hugged his stuffed giraffe that Richie had gotten him for his birthday that year and tried to be big. He knew that his daddy would be disappointed in him if he couldn't be alone for just a week. He choked out a sob. He couldn't get out of his head space, and he needed Richie. Immediately.
Little did he know that Richie was almost home, having left early so that he could be home in time for Thanksgiving, which was in two days. He also missed his baby boy, and he wanted the little in his arms again as soon as possible. He pulled into the driveway and slowly closed the car door so that it wouldn't slam. He wanted to surprise Eddie, so he needed to make as little noise as possible. He quietly unlocked the door to the house and went inside, being as discrete as possible. He was about to put his bags in his office when he heard a muffled sob coming from upstairs. Eddie.
Richie dropped his bags and ran up the stairs, stopping outside of the nursery-esque room that he had made for Eddie for when Eddie slipped. He opened the door slowly so that he wouldn't frighten the boy, before walking over and and taking the little into his arms.
Eddie jumped at first, but relaxed when he realised that it was his Daddy.
"Baby, what's wrong? Is the storm scaring you?"
Eddie nodded against Richie's chest, which he was nuzzled up against like a baby.
"Do you want to sleep with Daddy tonight? Even though you're little?"
Normally, when Eddie was little, he would stay in the nursery because he tended to wet the bed, and Richie preferred that he didn't have to clean his own bed up every night. But, when Eddie was scared, he would make an exception.
"Y-yes pwease, Dada. I scarwed. Need oo."
"You need me, bubba?"
Eddie nodded.
"Well, then, it seems like we have a deal. Would you please go get yourself a night time diaper for Daddy to change you into, baby boy?"
Eddie nodded, walking towards the changing table and standing up on his tip toes to pick out a Cinderella diaper. He put the diaper beside the changing table, then reached up so that his Dada could change him. Richie picked him up and slid off his unicorn onesie and monster truck undies, placing the comfy diaper on him with a decent amount of cream so that he wouldn't get a rash. Eddie flushed with embarrassment like he always did during a diaper change, but smiled as his Daddy put him into a rainbow princess nightgown and lifted him up, placing him on his hip.
"You can sleep now, baby boy. Dada will carry you to the bed, okay?"
"Otay Dada." The little said, bringing his thumb to his mouth. He fell asleep almost instantly, soft little snores escaping his lips, signifying he was in a deep sleep.
TIME SKIP BITCHES SO HA
Richie woke to the feeling of Eddie squirming beside him. He looked over to see if his baby was okay, noticing that the little was alreddie awake. And the sippy cup filled of warm milk that Richie had placed by his bedside was gone.
"Eds, princess, are you okay?"
Eddie shook his head, grabbing at his crotch.
"Does my baby need to go potty?"
