This is a dd/lb relationship. They're both adults, Mitch is not Scott's child and he's not a little kid. If you're not into this, that's okay, just kindly skip this chapter :)
These will just be cute little snippets of Daddy and Little moments of Scömìche.
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Hide & Seek and Movie
"Daddy!" Mitch jumps onto Scott's lap, earning a small grunt from surprise.
"Hi, little bit." Mitch moves so he's straddling Scott's waist.
"Can we play hide-and-seek? Pwease, Daddy?"
"Such good manners, baby. Sure, I'll play with you. Go hide and I'll count to twenty." Mitch jumps up and hides in their room, under the blanket on the bed. He soon hears Scott coming and tries to silent his giggles.
Scott walks in and sees Mitch under the blanket, "Where could my baby be?" He sighs dramatically, "Guess I'll just have to lay in bed then." Scott gently lays himself down onto Mitch, careful not to crush him.
Mitch pops his head out from under the covers and giggles, "I'm right here, Daddy!" Scott sits up and pulls the covers away before lifting Mitch's shirt up and blowing raspberries onto his stomach, making Mitch squeal and laugh.
"Can we watch a movie?" Mitch asks once he calms down.
Scott nods, "Get a few blankets and your stuffie." Mitch hands the blankets to Scott to carry and grabs his pink llama. They go out into the living room and Scott builds a fort for them before they go inside and lay on their stomachs to see the TV.
"Tank you for the fort, Daddy."
"You're welcome, princess." Mitch pulls the blanket up to his chin and sucks on his thumb while holding his llama tightly.
"You look like a baby." Scott comments, making Mitch pull the blanket the blanket up to his chin.
"Daddyyyy." He whines, blushing.
"You're my little baby." Mitch blushes more and covers his face with his hands.
"Don't cover your face, I wanna see my baby boy's adorable blush." Scott uncovers Mitch's face and kisses his nose, making Mitch giggle.
"I love you, Princess." Mitch presses his face against his llama and squeals.
"What is it?"
"Nuffing, Daddy." He mumbles.
Scott grins, "Daddy loves youuuu." Mitch squeals louder and looks up at Scott with a big grin.
"I wove you, too."
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Sleepy baby
"Baby, I gotta get up to put this away."
"Nuh uh." Mitch clings onto Scott tighter.
"Yes, I do."
"Nnnn." Scott gets up, earning a loud whine from Mitch.
"I'll be right back, Little one." Mitch huffs in frustration and pulls his blankets up higher.
Scott comes back a few minutes later and loosely throws an arm over Mitch's shoulders, making Mitch whine, yet again.
Scott grabs Mitch's pacifier and puts it into the little's mouth before pulling him onto his lap and holding him tightly.
"I think it's time for bed, baby boy." He tells I'm as he carries him to their room.
Mitch mumbles around the paci, "But I not sleepy, Daddy."
"You can barely keep your eyes open."
Mitch spits the paci out when Scott sits him on the bed, "I not sleepy!" He throws his fists down onto the bed.
Scott grabs his chin and forces eye contact, "Listen here, baby boy. Who's in charge here?"
"You, Daddy."
"That's right, and daddy says it's time for bed. Which means you're going to go to sleep because you get grumpy when you're sleepy, and we don't want that."
"I guess you're right, sowwy, Daddy."
"That's okay, love. Let's get changed and we can go to bed. Do you want to wear your onesie or one of my shirts?"
"My onesie, pwease." Scott gets the onesie and helps Mitch take off his shirt and pants before scrunching up the legs of the onesie and having Mitch step through them, the brunette having to hold on to Scott's shoulders as he does so. Scott does the same thing with the sleeves and zips up the onesie.
He then takes off his own shirt and puts on only a pair of lose sweatpants that hang low on his hips. He lays down and pulls Mitch into his side before they both fall asleep, Mitch with a paci in his mouth and holding onto a teddy bear in his arms as he's wrapped in Scott's.
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Real Name
"Scott?" Mitch sits on Scott's lap.
"Yes, Mitch?" Mitch makes a face and they sit there in silence for a few minutes.
"...Daddy?"
"Princess."
"That's better."
Scott chuckles, "Much better."
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Bratty
"May I pwease have ice cream, Daddy?" Mitch asks Scott.
"Not right now, bub. After dinner you can, okay?"
Mitch pouts, "But I want it now."
"You can't have it right now, later."
Mitch stomps his foot and huffs, "I don't want it later, I want it now!" Scott puts now what he was doing and looks at Mitch.
"I understand that, but I say you can't have it right now."
Mitch stomps his foot again, louder this time, "Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now! Now!" Scott slaps Mitch's bottom once, "Ouchie, that hurt."
"As it should. You'll get your ice cream later, unless you continue being a brat, then you can go in a time out and no stuffies except Rilakkuma until tomorrow."
"I'm not being a brat, you're just being a big meanie!" Scott grabs Mitch's chin and looks at him.
"I'm the Daddy. You're the Baby. I make the rules and I say no ice cream until after dinner." He says in a low voice.
"I. Want. It. Now!" Mitch moves to grab the ice cream, only to be blocked by Scott.
"That's it, time out and no stuffies until tomorrow."
"But—"
"No 'buts', you had your chance. Corner, now."
"Can I have my paci and Rila?" Scott grabs the two things and Mitch sits facing the corner, pulling his knees to his chest as he hugs his bear and sucks on his paci.
After about ten minutes, Scott comes back and kneels in front of Mitch, gently taking the pacifier out of Mitch's mouth, "Daddy doesn't like to put his baby in time out, but you have to learn, Sweets."
"I sowwy for being stubborn, Daddy. You're not a meanie, I didn't mean it."
"I forgive you, little one. You know that daddy loves you, right?"
"I wove you, too!" Scott pecks Mitch's lips before putting the paci back in his mouth as they go back to the kitchen.
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That was bad, but I've wanted to write that for a while.
If anyone has any one shot ideas, you can comment them or PM me!
