Mommies, Daddies & Babies - A 2Moons Mpreg Snippet

Story 81-Daddy Sick (ForthBeam)

2Moons Mpreg Snippet

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Daddy Sick (ForthBeam)

"Mama, daddy, play?!" three year old Gear tugged Beam's shirt as he asked. Beam was trying to be careful with the basin of warm water he is carrying while trying not to walk too fast so his son doesn't trip on the stairs up their bedroom.

"Aww, baby, mama can't play with you yet. Daddy's sick, remember?" Beam said, slowly opening the dimly lit room. The faint smell of vomit apparent.

"Daddy, shick?" Gear asked, as he lets go of his mother's shirt and watched as Beam slowly prepared to bathe a very sick Forth.

"Yes baby, daddy's having a bad bad fever," Beam dipped the wash cloth into the warm water and began wiping Forth's face and body. Gear walked nearer.

"Bad fever," Beam smiled when he heard his son. The next time Beam dipped the cloth and squeezed out the water, Gear extended his little hands.

"Yes baby?" Gear tugged the washing cloth. Beam let go and watched proudly as his son started slapping the cloth across Forth's face, starling him.

"Beammie....gentle," Forth said dreamily in his drowsy state. Gear continued slapping the cloth. Beam doesn't blame him since Gear was doing his best tiptoeing to try to wipe his daddy's face.

"Baby, mama forgot daddy's medicine. Can I go get it while you take care of daddy?" Beam asked as he carried Gear up the bed and put him beside a sleeping Forth. Gear nodded. Beam smiled and left after kissing his precious baby on the forehead.

Beam was only gone maximum 3 minutes but when he returned he now knew how fast things could happen in 3 minutes.

When he returned he found his son dozing off and the cloth covering Forth face. He quickly tuck Gear to sleep on his side of the bed and tried resuscitating Forth. Luckily, he made it.

"How...long was I out? I thought I felt someone slapping me?" Forth asked hoarsely as Beam started feeding him water and medicine.

"Your fever came down but you'll feel much better in a couple of hours. And the slapping well, your son tried to take care of you," Beam said, helping Forth lie down again.

"Awww, my baby did? Where is he?" Forth asked. Beam pointed a sleeping Gear. Forth shifted to kiss him on his cheek.

"Enough, I'll kill you if you make him sick again. Stay and I'll tuck him in his room," Beam said.

"My baby loves me na," Forth said.

"Yup, he does, this is just how he shows it. Now sleep," Beam commanded.

Forth smiled,"Yes Beammie, love you,"

"Love you and Gear too," Beam smiled. He kissed the warm cheek and took Gear and left the room.

All is good.

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Written: 14th June 2019

Author's Note: My daddy was sick today to! Ahahaha!