"daddy!" Ryan shouts excitedly, dragging out the 'y' in 'daddy'. he'd been waiting all day for Brendon to get off work, and was excited to see he was finally home. Ryan had a day off, so he was home alone, waiting patiently for his amazing boyfriend and daddy to get home. since he didn't have anyone to watch him, he had to stay big so that he didn't harm himself or burn down the house.
Ryan runs to the door, happily hugging the shorter boy. "how was ou day, daddy?" he asks, smiling up at Brendon and kissing his cheek.
Brendon smiled, wrapping his arms around the taller boy. "it was fine, tiring, but fine. how was my baby's day?" he asks softly, walking with Ryan to the living room.
"day was good. I ate tookies!" the small boy smiled big as they plop on the couch. Ryan curls up to Brendon, laying his head on his shoulder.
Brendon smiled at him, looking down at him. "I'm glad you had a good day, sweetie. what else did you do?" he asks, gently petting the boy's hair.
Ryan frowned, sitting up again. "I had be big all day!" he huffs, throwing up his hands dramatically and letting them drop back in his lap.
Brendon chuckles softly at the boy's dramatics. "awe, I'm sorry, baby. I know it's hard for you to be big, but sometimes it's good. but hey, it's okay; you can be little now." he smiles softly. "now, how about you tell daddy what you did today?"
"Otays," Ryan's frown turned back into a smile. "uuuums," he paused, thinking for a moment. "I dwew!" he says happily, showing clearly that he was proud of how it had turned out. "uumm, I... I ate tookies, aaaan I waited for daddy be home," he mumbled, frowning at that part. "I talked wif Spencer!" he smiles again. "an I tink dat- oh! I cweaned my pway woom an our woom!" he smiled, proud he had actually done something productive. "what daddy do?"
Brendon smiled, happily listening to his little one. "that's great, baby! I'm glad you got some things done. and thank you for cleaning up too. can I see your drawing?" he asks, receiving a nod from the small boy who quickly ran off to his play room.
after just a moment Ryan returned with his sketchbook. he jumps back on the couch, presenting it to Brendon. he opened it to a full page sketch, shaded and actually decent. "fank sinatwa! for daddy!" the boy giggles, smiling happily at the paper. "i do good, daddy?" he asks, tilting his head.
Brendon smiles, gasping slightly. "you did amazing, baby!"
"tankies!"
"you're welcome, baby boy." Brendon smiled at the boy sat in from of him. "I'm proud of you, you get better everyday. now, how about we go to our bedroom and cuddle and watch some movies?" he asks softly, to which the small boy smiled happily and nodding excitedly.
"wif pacis an stuffies an sippies an bankies?!" he asks, bouncing in the seat, awaiting his answer.
"of course!" Brendon smiled, picking up the boy and taking him to their bedroom. "you pick a movie, I'll get your stuffies, and fill up two sippies, okay?"
Ryan smiled, nodding happily, as he goes to the shelf with the movies. he grabbed the little mermaid for Brendon and the breakfast club. he put on the little mermaid then two pacis and jumped in the bed, waiting for Isaac to come back.
Brendon returned quickly, two sippies and two stuffies; Jim and Dan. he walked to the bed, smiling even bigger, seeing what Ryan had chosen as he got in the bed and cuddled the small boy as the movie began.
Ryan laid his head on his Daddy's chest, sticking his turtle paci in his mouth and giving Brendon the sailboat, making sure Brendon had it in his mouth before turning back to the tv. he knew Brendon never really wanted to use the paci, but was happy he made the effort to at least take it.
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Ryden Oneshots (cg/lre, dx/lb)
Fanfictionryden oneshots i wrote when i was bored. read it or don't, i won't be offended.