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Sebastian grabbed a holiday themed onesie for Chrissy, keeping the blond anchored to his body carefully. He laid his precious cargo down and changed the soaked diaper, frowning at the rash also and slathering YET MORE diaper rash cream on it. He carefully maneuvered Chris into the onesie and buttoned it, smiling at the adorable picture the blond made with the outfit on him.

“You are too fucking cute.” Sebastian cooed, pulling out a Christmas themed pacifier and switching out the pacifier with the one in Chris’ mouth.

“Lang’ige.” Chris mumbled around the pacifier, reaching for Sebastian to hold him. His Sebby obliged and he was promptly lifted up, being held like he was something delicate.

“You’re right. That was naughty of me to say that word.” Sebastian shifted Chris, getting him to wrap his arms and legs around him to help with the holding. He was no super-soldier and it wasn’t as easy for him to carry Chris but his precious Little Brother loved it when he was carried.

Sebastian carried Chris back downstairs and into the kitchen, looking scandalized as Bucky groped Steve and kissed him. They had rules against this and he himself had been scolded. He took Chris out of the kitchen, not wanting the innocent baby to see Daddy and Papa doing the nasty.

“My Sebby?” Chris blinked as Sebastian sat down with him in his lap.

“Daddy and Papa are being naughty is all, Chrissy. Look, Baby. They got the decorations out for us.” Sebastian was quick to distract the baby.

“Hey, you two.” Bucky strolled in, looking pleased. “Stevie had to go to the bathroom.”

“I bet he did.” Sebastian muttered lowly, wrinkling his nose. They were supposed to keep things PG13 if one of them was Little.

“BAD PAPA.” Chris yelled suddenly, nearly giving Sebastian hearing loss and Bucky a heart attack.

“What? Why am I bad?” Bucky looked confused.

“Bad Papa.” Chrissy glared at Bucky, snuggling into Sebastian. His Papa and Daddy clearly had upset his Sebby by being naughty. Chrissy didn't like it when Sebby was upset.

“What did I even do?” Bucky pouted, watching Chrissy sucking harshly on the pacifier that Sebastian had put back in his mouth.

Chrissy stuck his nose up and refused to answer, leaning into Sebastian's chest even more and nosing at his neck. Sebby always smelled great and it made Chrissy’s baby brain overjoyed. Every fiber in his body knew he could always trust the Romanian and the two super-soldiers, that they wouldn't intentionally hurt him unless something was wrong with them.

“You know what you did.” Sebastian was amused by Chrissy coming to his defense. The Baby was very sweet to do so and Sebastian had a hard time not fanboying. Little Sebby always protected Chrissy and it was cute at how Chrissy returned the favor for Big Seb.

“What did I miss?” Steve's cheeks were pink and he was wearing different pants.

“Bad Daddy!” Chrissy scowled at the other blond, kicking his legs out and then curling back up in Sebastian's lap.

“What?” Steve also looked so lost.

“No dirty things in kitchen, guys. You broke the rules.” Sebastian sing songed, looking gleeful at being able to scold them.

“Upset my Sebby.” Chrissy glared at them.

“You literally just yelled at me earlier for it and then you did that.” Sebastian reminded them.

“Aw fuck.” Bucky sighed. “The hell, man.”

“LANG’IGE!” Chrissy whipped his pacifier at Bucky's face. The super-soldier managed to catch it though.

“Hey, Mister. We don't throw things.” Steve strode over, taking Chrissy from Sebastian and smacked his bottom sharply twice. “You know better. Even though Papa shouldn't have swore. He’ll go in the naughty corner. Sebastian, I'm very sorry. You are right. We did break the rules.”

“It's alright.” Sebastian nodded, watching Chrissy cling to Steve's neck. Chrissy always felt bad if he was the one to upset someone by being naughty. “Chrissy, can you give Daddy a kiss? To apologize for throwing?”

Chrissy sniffled slightly but kissed Daddy’s cheek, feeling how the bigger blond held him close. Daddy didn't have the line on his forehead that he got when upset and that made Chrissy feel lots better.

“Thank you, Honey-Bee.” Steve smiled, shifting Chrissy in his arms and sat next to Sebastian on the couch. “Bucky. In the naughty corner for swearing.”

“Daddy. Sebby swore too.” Chrissy whispered in Steve's ear and the blond soldier raised an eyebrow at Sebastian who pouted too.

“There's only one naughty corner in here.” Bucky pointed out, not willing to do it.

“Sebastian, go sit on the naughty stool in the kitchen.” Steve ordered and the Romanian sulked but did as he told, knowing Steve would paddle his ass in front of God and everybody even though he was big. Bucky dragged himself into the corner they used for timeouts in the living room, looking mutinous because he was being punished. “What do you say about having a cookie, Chrissy? You've been so good this morning other than throwing the pacifier but you knew that was naughty and accepted your punishment unlike someone.”

He was being passive aggressive to Bucky, pointing out that the Little had done better than him. After all, it was Bucky's fault that Seb and Chrissy had been upset with them.

“Pease, Daddy.” Chrissy nodded, smiling sweetly and clutched Steve's neck tightly. Daddy was super strong to be able to carry Chrissy and it made Chrissy happy to have a strong Daddy and Papa was pretty strong too.

Steve smiled again, pressing a gentle kiss to Chris’ forehead and made his way into the kitchen. “Seb, you can get up. Bucky, you stay sitting! You said TWO swear words so you have longer!”

Sebastian got up and stretched, smiling as Chrissy waved at him. “You're such a good boy, Chrissy.”

“Li’e bein goo’ boy.” Chrissy’s voice was muffled and he snuggled his face into Steve's shoulder.

“I'm glad.” Sebastian sat on a chair and watched Steve grab out two cookies, giving one to Chris and the other to Sebastian.

“For accepting your punishment and that you knew you were naughty.” Steve explained and Sebastian nodded.

“Thanks, Stevie.” Seb nibbled on the edge of the cookie.

“Anytime, Honey.” Steve chuckled, kissing Seb’s cheek and then Chris’. “Bucky, you can come out now.”

“I came out a long time ago, Stevie.” Bucky quipped, coming in by them.

“That was terrible.” Seb snorted, eating the rest of his cookie and snickered at the crumbs from Chris’ cookie that decorated Steve's shirt. The morning was looking to be eventful.

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