Roadtrip and Mikey Cobban oneshots bxb

Randlyn- little monkey

Inspired by him putting up insta story's saying stuff was "pwetty" and how I act when I'm little in front of my family and try to hide it.

Also I wrote this cause I was bored and I'm at my grandmothers cause I wanted to see her and needed to get away from all the yelling for a bit... hope you guys enjoy. Votes and comments are appreciated x

Third person pov

Brooklyn woke up from a nightmare, panicking slightly, knowing it was gonna be hard not to slip all day.

Not even realizing he had his thumb in his mouth until Rye knocked on his door.

He pulled his thumb away quickly, and went, "hm?"

Rye opened the door, seeing how frightened the younger boy looked but brushing it off.

"We have to film today Brooky remember? Want me to pick you an outfit?" Rye asked softly.

Brooklyn nodded, always going quiet when he was little.

He was desperately trying to fight it- but it wasn't working too well...

Rye picked the outfit, setting it on his bed and kissed his cheek.

"Get up monkey, I'll make you some breakfast." He said.

Brooklyn whined but nodded.

Rye walked out of the room, going to Andy's.

"Fovvs, there's something up with Brooky today. I think we need to keep an eye on him." Rye said, slightly concerned for the younger boy.

Andy pecked his lips, "relax bee. We'll keep an eye on him. What's up anyways?"

"I knocked on his door and he seemed panicked and was very quiet and whiny."

Andy nodded, "we'll watch him today bee, it's okay."

Meanwhile, Brooklyn was struggling with getting dressed, trying to fight his headspace.

Once he was dressed, he went to Andy to ask him to fix his hair.

He walked into Andy's room quietly.

"Hey monkey, what's up?" Andy asked gently.

The pet name made Brooklyn blush, and slip further.

"Can you fix my hair, pwease?" He didn't even notice he slipped up.

Andy just smiled fondly, "come over here love,"

Brooklyn did, sitting still while Andy fixed his hair.

"All done ya little monkey. C'mon I think Rye was making you breakfast love." Andy said, grabbing Brooks hand and leading him downstairs.

Once they got downstairs, Brooklyn walked over to Rye. Putting himself in his arms and snuggling closer.

"Hi baby, you need to let go of me so you can eat monkey."

Brooklyn whined, But pulled away and started eating his breakfast slowly.

Rye pecked Andy's lips, leaning closer he whispered, "you see what I mean now?"

"Yeah he's very quiet and whiny. He said pwease instead of please as well when he asked me to fix his hair. Rye, me and you are both daddies... we can't pretend we don't see the signs." Andy whispered back.