CG/L Band Oneshots

Tiny (T.J x J.D)

Words- 1491

TW heavy ABDL
Daddy- Josh Dun
Little- Tyler Joseph
Song-  "Passion for Publication" by Anarbor (acoustics)

Josh smiled when he felt the weight of a little boy sitting down on his chest, slowly opening his eyes and looking up at him. His bedhead and sleepy eyes shown he'd just woken up as well, but like always, Tyler needed his daddy's attention. "Good morning, tiny," Josh said softly, gently caressing his cheek as he let them both slowly wake up. He pulled Tyler down against his chest, gently rubbing his back and smiling at him. When the little one got squirming enough on top of him, he knew it was time to get up.

Josh got up off the bed, carrying Tyler to the changing table, and laying him down on it. Tyler reaches up for his daddy again, gently blushing and wiggling around. He'd almost had himself rolled over on his belly, when he heard, "Little one, you gotta stay still for daddy, can't change your little diaper booty if you're constantly wiggling it," Josh told him playfully, which made Tyler giggle.

Josh undid the diaper from last night, throwing it away in the trash can, and gently kissing Tyler's thigh to keep him calm. The little boy got rather feisty when he didn't have a diaper on, and believe Josh, Tyler would run all over the world butt baked in the state of mind if he could.

Josh gently lifted his bottom, blowing a raspberry on his cute little chubby thighs, the boy instantly wiggling less and looking up at him with an excited smile. He finished putting the diaper on him, giving Tyler little raspberries all the way up his thighs and on his belly, making the little squeal and wiggle about.

Then Tyler giggled out when he felt Josh's hands on his side tickling him, "Are you gonna be a good boy for daddy today?" Josh asked him playfully, seeing Tyler's nod as Josh tickled him.

Josh gently picked him up then, gently rubbing his back as the little boy calmed down in his arms. "Good, because we've got some things to do today, Mr. and I'll need the help of my bravest knight," Josh told him, watching Tyler's eyes light up.

The small boy was so cute, and he trusted Josh so heavily. Josh would always try and take care of his baby, no matter how many other things he could be doing, his baby was the most important thing to him. Josh kissed his nose, getting his pacifier and sliding it into his mouth as Tyler laid his head down on his shoulder. His still unclothed body probably wouldn't let Josh cloth him until they had to leave, or Tyler aged up a bit.

Josh brought him down into the kitchen, strapping him into the high chair, and kissing his forehead as he made them both a bowl of cereal, Tyler a bottle of orange juice, and a glass of water for himself. He pulled a chair in front of Tyler's high chair, feeding him spoonful after spoonful while he ate too.

Tyler eventually pushed the bowl to the edge of the high chairs table, and almost off, if Josh hadn't had caught it. He looked sternly up at the boy, "No, no, that'd make a big mess, baby, we don't push stuff off high places." Josh told him softly, gently pushing the bowl back onto the high chair.

Tyler nodded softly, before pushing the bottle off the highchair and giggling mischievously. Josh looked up at him, and picked up the bottle with one hand, keeping his other on the bowl so Tyler couldn't push that off too. "Pumkin, daddy said no," Josh said, swatting Tyler's hand softly, not enough to hurt him, but enough to get his attention.

Tyler pouted and whine, pushing the bowl against Josh's hand until it tipped over. Spilling on Josh's hand, the tray, and Tyler's lap, causing the little boy to start crying. Josh got up and laid the bowl in the sink, and the bottle beside it, grabbing some paper towels. "Shh Shh, baby, it's okay, it's just a little mess, it'll be okay," Josh told him sweetly, knowing he couldn't stay mad at the little boy. Tyler's eyes watered up at the cold milk touched his skin, and sank into his diaper, the small bits of cereal on his skin.

Josh managed to clean most of it up, putting the tray from the high chair in the sink and unbuckling Tyler, "Shh Shh Shh, it's alright, baby, daddy's not mad. Does it feel icky?" Josh asked him, carrying him back upstairs, and into the bathroom.

Tyler nodded, and Josh undid the tabs on his diaper, throwing the spoiled one away. Josh hummed to the little boy, gently caressing over his skin with one hand while the other turned on the water, made it warm and put a washcloth under it. He washed the boy's body, without giving him a bath, moving to the changing table again. Josh continued to clean off Tyler's body as the little boy calmed down on the table. Josh left small kisses on his body too, smiling down at him, "Good boy, you're alright, that's why we don't push things, baby, but it's okay, everybody has to learn things," Josh told him softly, leaving little kisses on his tummy as he cleaned his thighs and diapered area so it didn't feel icky anymore from the milk.

Once the little was calm enough, Josh put another diaper on him, getting a blanket and swaddling the small boy. He carried him downstairs again, setting him down in the playpen in the living room. Josh went into the kitchen, cleaning up the mess from earlier, and washing the dishes, putting the high chair up.

The whole day was filled with Tyler's adorable noises and giggles while they got groceries. Once all the grocery shopping was done, Josh took Tyler to the park.

Josh sat Tyler down on one of the swings and pushed him, the park was basically empty, and Tyler could be as little as he wanted. Tyler giggled happily as he was pushed, swinging his legs and wiggling about. He jumped out after a minute, landing not to far away from the swing, and turning around with his arms up in a victory.

Josh clapped his hands softly, moving with Tyler as he visited the slides, the seesaws and then finally, his favorite place, the sandbox. The older male sat Tyler down in the sandbox, watching him build castles and knock them down, and throw sand around happily. Josh thought his baby was the absolute cutest thing ever.

Around three, Josh picked the boy up out of the sandbox, dusted him off, and carried him back to the car. He buckled the small boy in his car seat, watching him bounce and wiggle around.

"Does my baby want a happy meal?" Josh asked him, gently kissed his cheek as he drove around, looking for places the little boy would've wanted to eat.

Tyler nodded happily, swinging his legs, "Pwease?" He asked softly, before getting pouty and trying to grab his stuffed bear in the back seat, "Daddy!" He whined, making grabby hands for it.  Josh patted his thigh, and reached back and felt around for his bear, eventually finding it and handing it to the pouty boy.

Josh ordered a happy meal, a burger, and fries for himself, and two cookies. Once they'd gotten their food, Josh pulled into a parking space and gave Tyler his food. He put the milk into a bottle, and the bottle into the cup holder on his car seat, "Alright, baby, eat all of that, and I'll give you a cookie, deal?" Josh said, and Tyler nodded and giggled, happily eating his chicken nuggets while Josh drove them home.

The happy meal was soon gone, as well as Josh's burger, and they both ate their cookies. "Baby boo, what toy did you get?" The older male asked, watching Tyler search through his lap until he found the little car that moved. "oh! That's so cool, baby," Josh told him sweetly, kissing his cheek a few times.

Once they got home, the little boy already seemed tuckered out, sleepily playing with the car and his bear, the bottle was halfway gone. Josh got the little boy inside and in his playpen before getting the groceries and putting them away. He filled up a bottle with warm milk before getting baby Tyler and taking him upstairs. He changed his soiled diaper before laying down in the bed with him, and putting the bottle's nipple in his mouth, feeding him as he fell to sleep. It didn't take long at all, a few minutes at most and Tyler was out like a light. Josh laid him down and covered them both up, taking a nap with his little baby boy.