Roadtrip and Mikey Cobban oneshots bxb

Randlyn-scared of thunder (little)

(set like mike didn't leave the band purely because I felt like it worked better although I support his decision)
Inspired by something else I read

Rye pov

Me, Jack, and Brooklyn are at the park, cause Jack wanted to go and Brooklyn said he would too and I knew they both needed supervision and Mikey needed a day off. Cause Jacks his little. And me and Andy are dating and we both like Brook.

And then Andy called to tell me there was gonna be a bad thunderstorm so we needed to come home and to warn me that Jack might slip, which I assured him I knew how to take care of.

Which I did. But what I didn't expect was for Brooklyn to be the one who slipped.

As the thunder started to hit, I was keeping an eye on Jack so that if he slipped, I'd know.

Then I heard a whimper. But it wasn't from Jack.

I looked over at Brooklyn and saw tears running down his face silently, and his thumb in his mouth.

Well I didn't expect that, but it makes sense....

"Brooky, baby, it's okay. The thunder can't hurt you baby boy." I soothed him, grabbing a hold of his hand.

A few minutes later we were back to the house, and just in time cause it started pouring and thundering louder.

Mikey came and got Jack, who had started to slip, and looked over to where I was standing next to Brooklyn.

"I'll go get fovvs. I'm gonna get this one in bed and watch movies with him."

I looked over to where Brooklyn was sat on the couch, still sucking his thumb but laying all cuddled up with a blanket.

"Brooky, have you ever slipped before hunny?" I asked gently.

He let out a whimper, nodding, right as Andy walked in.

"Brooky, baby, why didn't you tell us?" Andy asked walking in and crouching down next to him.

He took his thumb out of his mouth and whined, "old daddy was mean... think you be mean too... was too scawy, didn't want you to weave me."

"Shhhh, we're not going anywhere baby boy. Hunny do you have a paci?" Andy asked.

He put his thumb back in his mouth and nodded.

"Can you come show us where baby brooky?" Andy asked softly.

He whined and did grabby hands at Andy, making Andy pick him up.

Once we got to the Jacklyn room, and put him down.

Brooky grabbed a bag from under his bed, pulling a paci and stuffie from it.

He handed them to me and then made grabby hands at Andy, who softly picked him up.

"Wye wye can we watch movies in your room? Pwease?" He asked quietly, like he was scared of my answer.

"Of course, my little baby boy." I said smiling.

We walked to my room, Andy laying down on the bed holding brooky still, while I fixed the tv before waking over to them.

I popped the paci in Brookys mouth and handed him his stuffie, then later down next to them and cuddled my boys till they were fast asleep. Any fears of thunder long out of thought.

(A/N: sorry it's been so long... been going through a lot mentally lately... but I love you guys)