gallavich oneshots<3

Sprained ankle pt.1

Today was the day Mickey got Yev all to himself. Ian had work that day and Mickey decided it would be best for him to take the day off anyways. Yevgeny was of course so happy because he got a whole day with his dad.

Yevgeny was around 2. He babbled a lot and wobbled around everywhere and was very evil so he was very tiring to take care of. Mickey was always running after the toddler, telling him to drop the toy and listen to daddy or to stay still and eat. Mickey could never keep up with him.

Yevy woke up around 8 that morning and started calling out for his dad. By now Yevgeny had known some words like daddy (usually Ian) or dada (usually Mickey). Sometimes he would talk to his dads with little words. He wasn't much of a talker but he was cute. "Dada!" Yevgeny screeched out reaching out to the door. Mickey could hear the child and sighed, sitting up and walking to Yevys room. He heard Yevgeny crying out for him and chuckled, preparing for the tiring day.

Mickey opened the door and saw his child's face light up, "dada!" Yevgeny said reaching out for his dad. "Hi yevy. Did you sleep well?" Mickey said in his best baby voice. Yevgeny just nodded and held his arms out for Mickey. Mickey just shook his head, "give me a sec yev, I gotta get your changing table ready" Mickey said walking over to the changing table. Yevgeny frowned and started jumping up and down to just cause a ruckus, "dada!". Mickey just chuckled, "I'll be right there yev, it's okay" he cooed but Yevgeny wasn't having it so he kept jumping and moving around to reach his dad. Mickey just shook his head when he finished and he walked over to Yevgeny's crib. "You're so whiny" he smiled and picked up the toddler, Yevgeny just giggled.

Mickey set Yevgeny down on the changing table and unbuttoned the bottom of his outfit so that he could reach his diaper. Yevgeny smiled and played with the wipes. Mickey pulled apart Yevgeny's diaper and made a disgusted face, "oh my god Yev you made a big stinky" Mickey grimaced when he smelt Yevgeny's rancid poo. Yevgeny just giggled, "stinky" he said and Mickey just chuckled and nodded, wiping Yev's butt with a wipe that Yevgeny did not want to give him.

After Yevgeny had his new diaper on he let go of the wipes and reached up for Mickey to grab him, which he did. "Let's choose an outfit for you little buddy. Do you want to wear Elmo?" Mickey said pointing to the Elmo onzie. Yevgeny shook his head and tried to get out of Mickeys grip so Mickey let him stand and choose what he wanted. Yevgeny wobbled over to the closet and grabbed a blue onzie that said "daddy's favourite" on it, Mickey just smiled and sat on his knees so that he could change Yevgeny. "Of course you choose this one" Mickey chuckled while he changed Yevgeny.

Finally Mickey finished changing his son and they went to go get breakfast. Yevgeny insisted on walking so Mickey held his little hand and led him into the kitchen where he set him in his high chair. That probably wasn't the best idea since Yevgeny started screaming. "No high chair. Dada!" He said starting to cry and reach out to his dad in the kitchen preparing his food. "Yevgeny it's okay. Dadas coming" he said in a soothing voice. He grabbed the cut up banana and mushed squash for Yev along with his milk in a sippy cup and placed it in front of his son. Yev eventually grabbed the pieces of banana and shoved them into his mouth, instantly dirtying himself when he ate the squash. Mickey just laughed at the silly toddler and left him to quickly change.

Mickey came back from his room and grabbed the plate from Yev while Yevgeny sipped on his milk. He grabbed a cloth and wet it to go wipe Yevgeny's face which Yevgeny was not happy about. When Mickey went to go wipe his dirty face Yevgeny faced away and put his hands in front of his face. "Come on Yev you got yourself all dirty. Dada is just wiping it off" Mickey said frustrated, Yevgeny just shook his head "no cloth" Yevgeny said and pushed Mickeys hand away. Mickey just sighed and put his hand down, "if you don't let dad clean your face, you don't get play time" Mickey said sternly. Yevgeny looked at him and pouted and started whining, "play time dada!" Yevgeny whined and kicked his feet "Yev stop fussing and let me wipe your face" Mickey said sighing again. Yevgeny whined again but Mickey just wiped his face anyway.