Harry: I sighed and looked at him. I didn't want to spank him, I really didn't. The events must have been just as traumatic for him as it was for me. But still, I laid him down over my lap and pulled his shorts and nappy down.
Louis: " please daddy, " I said in a soft tone, " never wanted to leave, love you too much."
Harry: "Ten minutes." I said softly.
I sat him in his highchair and gave him papers and crayons.Harry: "I love you too baby boy." I said. "But just fifteen smacks, okay? I want you to count them."
I laid down the first smack on his soft pink bumLouis: "Owwie, one," I said, daddy smacked me five more times and I continued up to six.
Harry: I made a little stop and softly rubbed his bum for a moment before continuing and laying the last ten smacks down. When it was done I pulled his nappy and shorts back up and pressed him to my chest. I cudfled him close and rocked him
Louis: " daddy, may I please just go to my room," I asked, I don't want daddy cuddling me right now.
Harry:I could feel my heart breaking and I nodded, even if I wanted my baby. I gently placed him on the ground and gave him his blanket.
"There." I whispered and stroked his hair before he could get away.Louis: I took my blanket and went to my room. I couldn't help, but break down the second I entered the room. I should be in my real home not with some man who basically spanks and cuddles me. I looked at my blanket and threw it on the floor, I don't wanna see it. I took all the stuff animals from my crib and put them on the blanket. I climbed into my crib and just continued to cry until I fell asleep.
Harry: I had let tears fall too. He was my baby and I wanted hin to love me, not hate me. After some minutes I got up and took the box with the slide in. I want out into thw backyard and began setting it up.
Louis: I woke up hearing hammering. I started calling into the baby monitor for daddy, but he didn't come, he really does hate me. I decide to get out myself, but my foot got caught and I made a big clunk sound. Tears are running down my face and blood down my foot.
Harry: I heard the thud from inside and my eyes widened. I dropped what I was doing and ran upstairs. When I saw what had happened I could have scream. He had fell forward fown from the crib and his foot had gotten caught between the bars and the actual bed. I ran to him and eased his foot out, wincing when I saw the deep cuts. I then picked him up and ran into the bathroom. Now days most vampires have sewing supplies in their first aid kits just in case a human would struggle whilst being bitten and get ripped up. I laid him down on the bathroom floor and was careful wi4h his foot. I felt around the bruising areas but it didn't feel broken. I grabbed the first aid kit and took out a cream. I began smearing the cream all around the wounds so he wouldn't be in such pain. I then grabbed some antibacterial cream and put it around tge edges too. Lastly I grabbed needle and thread and began to sew his wounds up
Louis: "daddy this hurts a lot, please stop!!!" I screamed, I'm in so much pain.
Harry: I was almost hysteric. This was going to be such a good day!
"I know baby I know!" I tried to soothe calmly. "Daddy's got you!"
I was just hoping that the cream would help soon enough.Louis: "it hurts a lot daddy, why is it stinging so much?" I asked, crying a tone.
Harry: "I needed to sew the wounds shut." I said as calmly as possible and finished one up. "It will stop hurting soon, I promise."
Louis: " but daddy, you said you can't sew, is this safe? Why does it hurt daddy?" I said clinging onto daddy's waste.
Harry: I let him and cuddled him close.
"I can sew a little baby. It's safe." I said and managed to get an arm around him as I sewed the last stitches. When it was done I curled him up and held him close, being careful with his ankle
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FanfictionI've been talking to a boy named William, must I say he is a very talented writer. We worked together and made a different version of 'Yes daddy', with partially the same plot. I give all credits to him and the story line. This story is a Larry fanf...