Baby Boy [DISCONTINUED]

46.

"Hey, Bren," Dallon says, after a while and he kneels down in front of the little, who had calmed down again.

Tyler was taking a nap anyway.

Dallon was hoping that Brendon wouldn't start throwing a tantrum and wake Tyler up, though.

"Hi, daddy..."

Brendon looks like he still feels guilty and he can't even look Dallon in the eyes.

"Baby, look at me," Dallon says, in a gentle voice and Brendon looks up at him slowly.

"Why were you being so bad, earlier?" Dallon asks and Brendon shrugs.

"Brendon, I'm not angry, okay?"

Brendon starts crying and he wraps his arms around Dallon's waist.

Dallon just picks him up and carries him over to the couch, sitting down with Brendon in his lap.

"Shh, baby... It's okay. Daddy's here." "I's scared, daddy..."

Dallon wraps his arms around Brendon and just rocks him back and forth slowly.

"Daddy's got you. You don't need to be scared," Dallon says, a little confused because he really didn't know why Brendon was scared.

"Hey, honey... What's wrong?" "I-I doesn't want you to leave," Brendon sobs and Dallon raises his eyebrows.

"Hey, I'm not leaving." "But you's sick and you have to go to the hospital..."

Dallon pulls Brendon into a tight hug.

"Daddy's not gonna go anywhere. He's just gonna get some tests done, okay? I'm just really tired, lately. That's all."

Brendon nods and leans his head on Dallon's shoulder.

"Have you been worried about that, baby?" "Yeah..." "Alright. You don't have to worry about that, okay?" "Okay, daddy..."

Dallon stays quiet, after that, until Brendon has calmed down again.

"Why were you so mean to Ty, earlier?" He asks and Brendon just buries his face in the crook of Dallon's neck, not answering the question.

Dallon sits back a little so that he can look at Brendon again and he raises his eyebrows again.

"I asked you a question, baby." "I wanted to cuddle with you, but Ty was stealing you from me," Brendon says, sounding defensive and he crosses his arms over his chest.

"He was being a meanie!" "Baby, he was just watching cartoons with me. You were studying."

Brendon shrugs and pouts again.

"You're gonna apologize to Ty when he's up again, okay?"

Brendon huffs and nods slowly.

"Yeah, daddy..." "Good. Now, do you wanna watch cartoons with me?"

Brendon nods and he smiles a little, resting his head against Dallon's chest.

"I'm sorry I was bad, daddy..." He mumbles and Dallon smiles, kissing Brendon's temple.

"It's alright, honey. Don't do it again, though." "I won't daddy."