By the time Richie and Eddie had arrived at the store, Eddie was sound asleep in the carseat. He had his thumb in his mouth and his stuffie in his arms. It was time for him to have his bottle, Richie knew, but he didn't want to wake the sleeping boy up. He unbuckled Eddie's carseat and lifted him up, carrying the baby on his hip.
When they entered the store, Richie went straight to the paci isle, knowing full well that his baby would want all purple and pink ones. He picked up several packs and placed them in the cart. Because of all the movement, Eddie had begun to stir.
He rubbed his eyes with his little fists and slowly woke up to his new surroundings.
"Richie?" The boy asked slowly.
"Hey there, sleepy boy. Dada found you some new pacis, do you wanna pick out your new bottles and sippys, or do you want Dada to?"
"You please. Can we hurry?"
"Why?" Richie asked, then the realisation hit him. "Wait, are you big right now?"
Eddie nodded, his face flushing red with embarrassment.
"Well, I'm sorry baby, but Daddy's going to take his time, okay? I gotta make sure I get what's best for my baby."
Tears welled up in Eddie's eyes, but he nodded anyway.
"Okay, Richie."
"What did we talk about?"
"Sorry. Okay, Dada."
"Now, before we move on, it's time for my angel's bottle. I mad you one before we left."
Richie held the bottle up to Eddie's mouth, and Eddie began to suck on it, tears of embarrassment streaming down his face. He hated being big.
Luckily, though, the bottle tasted really good to him, so he drank almost all of it, which earned him praise from Daddy, who always made sure to applaud his angel when he did anything good.
"Look at my good baby, drinking his bottle right up! Such a good little baby, I'm so proud of you. Daddy's so proud."
Eddie blushed, cuddling into Richie's chest as Richie bounced him like a baby. He felt so loved.
"Uh oh, looks like someone needs a diaper change." Richie said, looking down at Eddie's wet pants.
Eddie couldn't help it, he began to cry. He was so embarrassed, and he didn't even realize that he had peed. He was big, he should know these things! Despite the large wet spot that the little had created, he still had to potty. Bad.
He squirmed around, trying to hold it in, but he just couldn't. What with Richie's comforting and the soft padding of the diaper he was in, he felt too small not to have another accident. He let go, feeling the warmth of his mistake pooling in his diaper and dripping to the floor. He had a weird feeling in his little tummy, so he pushed a little, releasing something warm and smushy from his bottom. He had pooped, and he could smell it, so he knew Richie could, too. He wanted so badly to be little, but he couldn't slip.
Richie smiled at his baby. He was so fucking cute. He walked him into the changing room and pulled two diapers out of his diaper bag, before taking Eddie's off and wiping his bottom. Eddie whimpered and cried, he hated changing tables that were this high up, they scared him. Richie put both diapers on the boy, one on top of the other, just to see if his baby was capable of leaking through them. He then picked the little up and placed him on his hip.
They checked out and headed home, Eddie wiggling around happily in the new diapers, loving the feeling. He sucked on his new paci, and Dada had even bought him a pink princess blankie, which he cuddled with. His giraffe was being used as his pillow.
Eddie giggled as he pushed down on the diaper, letting himself feel the new material. When they reached the house, the baby bounced up and down happily, excited when his Dada picked him up. He nuzzled against the bigger boy, closing his eyes. He still had a lot of energy, though, so Richie put him down and let him crawl around with his blankie and stuffie.
Time skipppppp
Richie was sitting on the couch when he heard Eddie wailing from his room. He had put the boy down for a nap about an hour ago.
He ran into the room, seeing his baby with crocodile tears and a panicked expression.
"What's wrong, baby? Hey, Daddy's here, Daddy's here." Richie soothed, picking up the soaked boy, who had obviously leaked through.
"My diapies is wuined, Dada! Theys was my favowite diapies, and I has a accidwent, and they can't be on me anymore!"
Richie awed, kissing the baby's nose.
"Baby boy, it's okay, Daddy's got plenty more of those kinds of diapers, just let me change you, okay?"
Eddie nodded, whimpering. He let himself wet a little more in Richie's arms, the feeling being one that the baby secretly loved. I once he was changed, he hummed in satisfaction, falling asleep in Daddy's arms. He couldn't have been happier.
