Baby Boy [DISCONTINUED]

10.

(present time)

All of that had been 2 months ago and it that time, Dallon had changed his entire work schedule and he had taken Brendon in.

He bought the little everything they needed, from sippy cups to stuffies.

Right now, Brendon was sitting in the living room, with his favorite colored pencils and coloring book.

Dallon was sitting on the couch, with his laptop in front of him. He was working on an email and keeping his eye on Brendon at the same time.

"Daddy, I wants ice cream." "That's not how I taught you, did I?" Dallon says and he looks up from his laptop, seeing that Brendon is looking up at him with puppy eyes.

"Daddy, can I please have ice cream?" "Yeah, I'll go get you some, okay?" "Yay!"

Dallon gets up and ruffles Brendon's hair before he walks into the kitchen and gets the tub of strawberry ice cream out of the freezer.

He scoops some into one of Brendon's bowl - the one with the Lion - and he grabs a spoon.

When he gets back to the living room, Brendon is sitting on the couch, waiting patiently for his daddy to come back.

"No ice cream on the couch, remember?" Dallon asks and Brendon sits at the coffee table, smiling as Dallon puts the ice cream in front of him. "

There you go, sweetheart," Dallon says, as he gives Brendon his ice cream and the little smiled widely.

"Thank you, daddy!" "You're welcome, baby boy." "Are Ty and Josh still coming here, right?" "Not today, baby. I am really busy today, so it wouldn't be nice to Josh." "But I wanna play with Ty!" "I know you do, honey, but daddy's really busy..."

Brendon pouts and kicks his feet in anger, but when Dallon grabs his bowl of ice cream, he stops and looks up at Dallon with big eyes.

"I'm sorry, daddy! Want m'ice cream." "Don't act like such a brat, then, okay?" "Yeah, m'sorry daddy. Won't do it again." "Okay, honey."

Dallon hands Brendon his ice cream again and continues working, sometimes looking up at Brendon, who seems to be enjoying his ice cream a lot.

When he's finished, he continues playing with the spoon and bowl and Dallon just smiles.

He puts his laptop away and pulls Brendon in his lap, kissing all over Brendon's face, who giggles and squirms in his daddy's lap.

"I love you, Beebo. You are my precious, little baby boy." "I loves you too, daddy."