Roadtrip and Mikey Cobban oneshots bxb

Over sexualized-randy(little)

So I saw something earlier that pissed me off. People are constantly sexualizing rye and I'm sick of it.

TW: hate? I think that's all? If you want something added tell me

Third person pov

Rye was sat in his room, looking through social media's when he saw something, a post about him said "Andy fits himself into a fridge, jack fits himself through a cat door, rye fits himself into anything with a pulse".

And the more he scrolled and looked through comments, it became apparent to him, most of the people only think he's good for sex.

Everything sexualizing him, or saying how much he seems to act sexual.

It brought back memories of his past. Unwanted memories.

He whimpered, starting to cry, and just wanting his daddy.

Andy pov

I went to walk into Ryes room when I heard crying, and whimpers.

Walking in I saw him laying on his bed, curled up in a ball, paci in his mouth, crying.

Sighing, I walked over to the bed, sitting down and pulling him into my lap, so he was straddling me, before wiping his tears away with my thumbs and then keeping my hands on his face.

Third pov

"Daddy's got you. Don't worry baby boy, it's okay, you're okay," Andy saw the phone laying on the bed lit up," give daddy your phone baby."

Rye whimpered, more tears sneaking their ways out of his eyes, as he buried his face in Andy's neck.

Andy sighed before reaching for the phone, and when he did he knew exactly what was up.

"Look at me." He said gently.

When Rye looked up he said, "baby boy, you know they're not right. You're worth so much more. I want you for so much more. You're such a good boy, always doing so well for daddy, my good boy."

"Good is wanna be daddy's good boy, no likey being bad and no wanna do big boy stuff daddy." He whimpered out.

"Hey it's okay baby boy, let daddy take care of it, let's watch a movie and cuddle and I can get you a baba?" He shushed him.

"Uh huh dada," he hummed.

Andy pov

I carried him to the kitchen making him a bottle, he started to get fussy in my arms but I know that's just him being tired and overwhelmed.

Carrying him to my room, i turned on a movie, sitting in the middle of the bed, with him cradled in my arms, giving him his bottle and watching the movie.

Once he was done,
I heard a small "is done dada sweepy wanna sweepy And cuddles can is have paci and Kayla(random but it's my stuffies name) dada pwease"

Grabbing his paci, I popped it between his lips, handing him his stuffie, I changed his diaper quickly and then layed down with him on top of me, both of us falling asleep almost instantly.