Roadtrip and Mikey Cobban oneshots bxb

Baby boy- randy

TW: minor mention of past self harm marks, and abuse

Third person pov

Rye came home, ignoring all of the other boys and ran up to his room.

He went into his bathroom shutting the door-but forgetting to lock it and his bedroom door- and slid down it.

Tears started running down his face, as he stared at his wrists.

He started to slip, and that scared him because his old daddy just left him cause he "wasn't enough and was too clingy".

He started crying more, putting his thumb in his mouth, not having a paci as his old daddy told him he wasn't allowed one.

Andy was worried, especially because he knew; he knew he was a little, all of the boys did.

Which is what was making the concerned even further.

Andy went up to Ryes room, walking in since the door was unlocked.

Rye was still in the bathroom, now sitting against the counter; sucking his thumb with tears running down his cheeks, and staring at old marks on his wrist.

Andy opened the bathroom door after finding him not his room.

Rye didn't even notice him, too upset. All his focus was on his wrist and sucking his thumb.

"Baby boy, come here." Andy said, making his presence known.

Rye jerked the thumb out of his mouth quickly, slightly scared he'd get in trouble.

"N-no, I'm fine I can handle it I'm fine g-go," Rye stuttered.

Andy raised an eyebrow, "You're too little to deal with it yourself right now. Come here."

Rye whimpered shaking his head, thinking he was about to get in trouble.

Andy sighed softly, walking over to Rye and picking him up, carrying him into his room and sitting on the bed.

"I-I'm s-sowwy no huwt me pwease no" rye whimpered.

Andy grabbed Ryes face gently, making him look at him.

(My friend actually did this the other day cause I was doing something bad and she wouldn't let me keep doing it oop)

"I'm not gonna hurt you baby boy. What happened lovely I thought you were with Kyle?"

At the mention of the name Rye looked away, more tears running down his face.

"What did he do baby?" Andy asked softly.

"L-left me... said is bad and too clingy...  I-it's my fault I-is was bad.." Rye stuttered, still crying, and shifting uncomfortably in Andy's lap.

Andy was confused as to why he was shifting around, then it clicked.

"Did he punish you baby?" He asked softly.

Rye whimpered and nodded, "i-is was bad..."

"What did you do that he punished you for love?"

"S-said is not allowed paci and is was sucking My thumb c-cause I didn't wanna do what he wanted to and I-is got in twouble..."

Andy frowned, "What did he want to do baby boy?"

Rye whimpered, "w-wanted to touch me... b-but is no wanted it..."

"Baby boy, that's not okay... he shouldn't have tried to if you didn't want it baby..."

Tears ran down Ryes cheeks and he went to put his thumb in his mouth, freezing and staring at Andy with big eyes.

"I'm not him baby boy. You're not gonna get in trouble for it. You keep moving around baby, did he spank you?" Andy asked gently.

Rye nodded hesitantly.

"Can I check your bum and see how bad it is baby?" Andy asked softly.

Rye nodded and Andy turned him over pulling his pants down a bit.

His bum was bright red. Not enough to leave bruises but definitely too hard.

Andy was very pissed off, but trying not to show the baby boy in his lap.

He pulled his pants back up gently, turning him back around and holding him in his arms.

"Do you want a bath baby boy? It might help with your bum." Andy asked softly.

Rye nodded, so Andy got up, still holding him and took him to the bathroom.

He slowly undressed him, stopping to look at his wrists.

Luckily the marks were old, but only by probably a year...

"Baby boy, you should've told me," he said softly.

Rye whimpered, "I-is know..."

"It's okay baby boy, you're okay. Let's get you a bath lovely."

-timeskip to after Also let's just pretend Ryes smaller then Andy in this-

Andy grabbed the smaller boy out of the bath, drying him with a fluffy towel, noticing the redness on his butt had already gone down.

Andy took Rye to his (Andy's) room, and laid him on the bed before grabbing some underwear and a hoodie that would be big on Rye.

He slipped the clothes on him, then sat the boy in his lap sitting on the bed.

"Do you want a paci baby boy?" Andy asked softly.

Rye nodded shyly, making Andy go grab a spare paci they had since they knew rye was a little.

None of them knew he wasn't allowed one though. They just assumed he never used it around them.

Andy came back, popping the paci in his mouth, and pulled him into his lap again.

A/n sowwy it's sad is couldn't get the idea out of my head