Baby Brother

13 The Visitor

~Nathan's Perspective~

"Don't listen to people, listen to your heart instead"

(Nicky Above)
I heard a knock on the door and went to open it, despite my brothers always telling me not to. When I opened it I immediately regretted it. It was Dillan. I squeaked. "H-how'd you find me?" I asked as my heart beat fast. "Your brother told me," he laughed. "Huh?" I asked, a bit confused. "I'm friends with your brother, Marcus," He says. Well that's just great. This world is way too fucking small for me. "O-oh," I said nervously as my cheeks turn fifty shades of embarrassment . "Come in," I offered as I held the door. He made his way in, hitting his cane around a bit. "So what brings you here?" I ask shyly. "You," he laughed a bit. "M-me? But why?" I asked as I looked to him. "I just couldn't get over how cute you were when we first met. So nervous," he grabbed my shoulders. "You're short too," he smiled a little, almost showing his perfectly white teeth. "Well now's not the time to be here, my older brother's sick," I told him. "Marcus?" He asked as his smile faded. "Josh," I shook my head. "Oh," he says. This began to become awkward. That's when Mathew came over. "Nate! What have we told you about answering the door?" He scolded. I jumped. "S-Sorry," I bit my lip anxiously. "Go to the c-oh its your boyfriend," he smirked. "He's not my boyfriend!" I whined. "Whatever, just go to the corner while I talk to him," I stormed off to the corner, getting angry that he punished me for answering the stupid fucking door. "My apologies, I didn't mean to get him into trouble," Dillan frown. "No it's not your fault," I heard Mathew tell him.Why was he being so nice to him? "So who are you? You don't sound sick, so I know you're not...what's his name...Josh? And definitely not Marcus either," Dillan says. "No, I'm their brother, Mathew, the best brother," he said to him.
I was kind of jealous of how smooth Mathew could talk to people. It's like a gift of his. "How many brothers are there?" Dillan has surprise in his voice. "I have five brothers, so there are six of us," Mathew answers. "I apologize before hand, I'm not good with names," he says. "Well six is a lot to remember," Mathew agrees. "Can I talk to Nate?" I hear him ask, and at this point I'd rather wish to stay in the corner. Mathew sighed. "Nate come over here!" He ordered, and I had to obey. I looked at my toes as I stood in front of Marcus. "Y-Yes?" I asked nervously. "Don't be shy, I just want to talk," Dillan says calmly as I felt Mathew pick me up. He snuggled into him happily. "The night I met you... you were so-" I didn't let him finish. "Please just go, I don't want to talk to you," I sighed as I curled into my big brother. "Look, I know you don't really trust strangers, but I'd like to go out with you some time," Dillan says. I blushed deeply as I looked down. "I can't," I said. "You're right, I'm sorry, it was stupid to ask," He says. "Why did you ask?" I look to him curiously. He shrugged. "Because there was a part of me hoping you would say yes," he says. "You can't date babies pedophile," I teased. "Babies?" Dillan asked. "Yep, I'm just a baby," I nodded. He backed up. "I understand," he nodded before feeling for the door. "Need help Dill?" Mathew asked. "No I'm Okay," he shook his head as he opened the door. I frowned. As shy as I was around him, I didn't want him to leave. Instead of expressing that, I hid into Mathew and began crying. "Awe baby what's wrong?" He asked as he gently stroked my back. I didn't reply as I began to sniffle. I suddenly heard someone else enter. "What happened?" Marcus asked as he walked over to us. "Your friend Dill came over to see our baby brother," Mathew says. "Matt, what did he do to him?" Marcus quickly hugged me close. "Nothing, he's just sad he left," Matt said. I sniffle as I reached for Marc to pick me up. I nuzzle into him as I was passed off. "Baby want some milk?" He asked as he took me to the kitchen. I nodded happily as I cling to him. "Buh!" I say as I reach to the refrigerator. "I know baby, I'll get it for you," he opened it and began to make me a bottle. I shivered a little as I leaned against him. I was happy and contempt with him taking care of me, but I don't want to be little while guests come over. It's embarrassing, especially when they treat me like a baby. I waited as he warmed the milk, I could hear Josh coughing from down the hall. I frowned as he snuggled into Marcus more. "Can I be big when I have my friend over?" I asked shyly. "Awe baby, that's cute, but I don't know if you can," I pout. "Please Bubba?" He begged, hating how he didn't trust I could do it. It had been only half a month since they started forming me into an actual baby. "Alright Fine, But promise me you'll keep your diaper on and tell us when you need to be changed?" He asked. I began to get nervous, not wanting Nicky to see my diaper under my clothes, or at all. "Buh Marc!" He whined. "Sorry, you have to or don't have your friend over," Marcus says to me. "Alright Fine," I sighed as I laid against him. "Marc, we need a bowl quick! Joshua's throwing up his brains in there," Lukas says as he rushed into the kitchen, making me feel a wave of panic come over me. I felt tears start running down my face as I watched the two tend to Joshua. Marcus has sat me down to get Joshua some medicine. I walked over to my room, burrowing some clothes from Timmy since he's very skinny and his clothes would fit me the best. I put on some sweats and a hoodie that I found on Timmothy's side and hid away any trace of anything little, hiding my diapers I have in my room in Timothy's closet. That's when I hear a knock on the door. I began to get nervous as I wait for one of my older brothers to answer the door. I smiled as I heard a familiar voice coming upstairs. "Nicky!" He yelled happily as I went to meet him at the stairs.