It had been a month since the interview incident, and Jack hasn't used the big boys' potty since then, knowing Daddy wouldn't like him to. He had grown quite uses to diapers, and his fans had gotten used to seeing him in them, since they decided to he open about their relationship so that people would know that they were supportive of those types of relationships. Fans had also gotten used to Fack being real, except for the haters who all said that shipping Fack was wrong, which the boy's always thought was total bullshit. I mean, Finn himself had read Fack fanfiction and talked about it, of course he didn't care if fans also read and wrote it.
Jack was shy at first around his fans, but now he let's himself slip into little space at panels and interviews and nobody cares. Finn always takes care of Jack, never leaving him alone for more than five minutes, even if he's big. He knows how easily Jack can slip into little space and break a rule while he's gone. Everything felt right to Jack.
Currently Jack was asleep in Finn's lap at a comic con panel, and fans were hella excited to see some Fack action. The small boy was holding a stuffie and sucking on his pacifier, and his diaper was clearly visible underneath his pink onsie and tutu. He looked precious, and he was small enough to pass as a toddler if he wanted to, which he normally did.
"Well, my question was for Jack, but since he's asleep, I'll ask you, Finn!" A fan said, it was her turn at the mic.
"No, it's okay, I'll wake Jack up. He needs to get up anyway for his bottle, so don't worry about it," Finn said, "Wake up, Jacky baby. A fan has a question for you."
Jack woke up slowly, a small yawn escaping his lips. It was clear that he was in little space.
"Owh, hewo, sowwy fwor bein' asweep whens oo hasd ah queftion fors mwe." Jack baby-talked sweetly.
"Jack, princess, speak up, baby boy. Nobody can hear you when you babble."
"Wef fir. Sowwy! I will twy to be loud!"
The fan giggled.
"So, my question is, how was it coming out as a little to the entire world all at once? It took me years to tell one person, and I'm so impressed at you for doing so while being to young, in big boy age, I mean."
"Jack, answer this question in big space if you can, baby." Finn encouraged. He wanted Jack to be heard.
"Well, it was a hard decision, and I was very shy at first, but everyone was so supportive of me. I know it's very difficult, especially with adults telling me that I'm too young to make this decision alreddie, but I disagree tremendously. I've known for a while that I need a caretaker, and Finn just proved me right. Like, I'm so grateful of my past self for not taking a piss before those damn interviews, I think I would've fucking died if I had to live life without my Dada any longer."
"Language, baby. You know the rules," Finn scolded, "But good answer baby boy."
"Sorry, Daddy."
"Thank you!" The fan waved, walking back to her seat.
"You're welcome from both Jack and I!" Finn said cheerily. "Jacky baby wave goodbye, be polite, kiddo."
Jack smiled and waved, bouncing happily in Finn's lap. He had slipped back into little space and he was babbling baby talk nonsense, which Finn found absolutely adorable.
"Baby do you want to go backstage for your bottle? You seem hungry."
Jack nodded eagerly, wrapping his legs around Finn's waist as the older boy stood, picking his baby up.
"We may be back and we may not so goodbye if we aren't and thank you!" Finn called, he didn't want to abandon his fans with no goodbye.
"Okay, baby boy. Here's your bottle. Sorry I didn't grab your favourite blue bottle, the white one was just easier to reach for at the time."
"It otay Dada, I undwerstwand."
"God, what did I do to deserve you, princess?"
"Oo div me kisses!"
"That's why I deserve you, angel?"
"Uh, duh, Daddy! And I loves oo vewy vewy much!"
"Aw, I love you, too, baby boy!"
The boys cuddled up backstage happily, not a care in the world.
