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Kohl released a sigh as the "parents" made the decision for him, it was much easier that way. He sat patiently as the woman stripped him of his dirty clothes, itching to get into the delightful water. The sudsy bath felt amazing on his skin, and he let his hands splash against the fuzzy surface as Lucy was his skin. He stilled for her as she lathered up his thick hair. The feeling of her blunt nails felt amazing against his scalp.he really could have stayed in the bath until it turned ice cold, but that was until Josh entered the room. His eyes lit up at the mention of cartoons, shifting his gaze from Josh to Lucy. "Cartoons? Animaniacs?" He asked, fingers going up to his lips. He started to squirm in the water, no longer wanting to bath. "No mama." He shrieked as the water splashed his skin. "Cartoon."

Kohl shifted in Josh's grasp, the options swirling around in his brain, his brain that was attempting to settle into the mind frame of a young toddler, and with the added choice of where to sleep, well, Lucy wasn't making it much easier on him. He was feeling overwhelmed and antsy. This felt like to big of a decision for a little boy. He supposed it would have been best to just go all in, and he couldn't even begin to imagine how soft and warm the baby sleeper would feel against his skin, not even the idea of the crinkly diaper bulging underneath, so thick that he was certain would make his steps a little wobbly with the material bunch between his thighs. But what if that's not what Lucy and Josh wanted? What if they just wanted a little boy. He hid his face into Lucy's collar bone, he didn't want to chose, cause if his choice was wrong it would just go to show that he wasn't good enough for them. "You pick mommy." He said, deciding it would be easiest to give the power over to them. But the bath sounded so nice, and he could finally was the dried sweat from his skin that had built up from a long, busy day at work.

(Night night daddy! I have school tomorrow morning and afternoon and then I work night audit tomorrow night and into sunday morning, so i'll be around) Kohl accepts the paci from Josh, or daddy, as he guessed he'd want to be called now, a vague reminder that sucking on your fingers was bad for your teeth. When the larger man picked him up, the thin boy let his arms drape over the broad shoulders as they made their way upstairs. Blue eyes widdened as he saw the spare bedroom transformed into a full on nursery. The walls were a soothing, spring green that matched perfectly with the dark wooden finish on the matching crib, changing table, and rocking chair. It was obvious that everything was picked with thought and love. The pale boy nuzzled his face into the elder's neck, hand fisting into his soft shirt. "I like it lots, thank you daddy." He said, eyeing the stack of thick, puffy diapers, footed sleepers and onesies, but best of all, the bright toys and plush studded animals.

The dark haired male snuggled between the two adults, snuggling warmly against their their bodies. He sighed and let his head rest on Josh's shoulder as his index and middle finger slipped up to his lips to rest in his mouth. "Seepy." He mumbled around the fingers, his drooping slightly. He figured that it would be easiest to treat this like pulling off a band aid, all at once.

Kohl snuggled deeper into Lucy's embrace and snuggled into her bosom. They made it seem so easy, and maybe it could be that easy. No more work stressing over rent and trying to figure out when to eat. He could play and cuddle and watch all the cartoons he wanted and not have to worry about being made fun of for it. "I, I guess I can try. But...but what if I'm bad at being a babby and you get made at me and don't want me to be your baby anymore?" He asked in a near panic, tears shining in the corners of his eyes as his head whipped back and forth between Josh and Lucy.

Kohl huffed at all the baby talk, but nodded his head. This food was yummy, Josh and Lucy cooked like pros and I had been a few hours, or wait, did he eat dinner last night? Well, it had been a bit since he'd eaten, so he shoveled down as much as he could, trying to prolong time, but a part of him gelt like there wasn't going to be any real discussion about wether they were actually doing this or not, they were doing it. And a small part, larger actually than he'd care to admit, was perfectly fine with that. Babies didn't have any worries or stress. They just played and listened stories read to them by their mommy and daddy and took naps and ate when others said it was time to. Kohl interpreted that tk be a life with no stress. But this wasn't normal! People didn't just drop their lives to act like babies again. The dark haired male stayed seated at the table as the older couple cleared away dishes and washed them, lightly discussing life. The boy was lost in his thoughts so he squealed loudly as Josh easily swooped him up from the chair and flung him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He laughed as he was flown through the room, having to shout that he was growing dizzy before the group plopped down on the couch, held tightly on Josh's lap and his legs resting in Lucy's. "I just, I don't get." He finally said after a long stretch of silence. "Why would you just wanna take care me like that?" He questioned. He knew they had the cash to spare, but still. "And what if I'm not even a good baby?" He felt his head drop in worry and shame. "What if I can't do it?"

Kohl still didn't get it, and it was frustrating him. He was supposed to act like a toddler for them now? He didn't have much time to argue as Josh easily sets him down in his usual seat, which now seemed so much bigger than he last remembered it. There were so many questions he wanted to ask, but before he got a chance, a spoonful of hearty stew was popped into his mouth. They were actually really going through with this. "No, I do." He said as he yanked the spoon from Josh. His face burned pink as he realized how much he actually sounded like a baby. He pouted, because there was no other way to describe it and silently ate his dinner, spoon held in his small fist.

Kohl couldn't understand what was going on with the two, he was used to their light teasing and odd jokes, but this was far beyond their real of normalcy. The holding and hugging was nice, warm and comfortable. The baby talk wasn't even that bad. But the potty chart made him squirm with shame. Not only had they heard about the terrible night were he had pissed himself, needing a spare apron to cover the darker spot on his black jeans, but the way he had been praised made the shame worse. "Ok, what the heck is going on with you guys?" He finally asked after Lucy called herself mommy. "Like, you guys are acting even more nutterbutters than usual." He explained as he eyed the two, wearing of stepping further into the kitchen and being picked up again.

Kohl feigned his usual hurt look as he just briefly caught a glimpse of Lucy before she shut the door on him again. He couldn't help but laugh, when she did it the first time, he was certain that would be the last, but quickly realized that that statement was false as she did it every time he came to their house. The male wrapped an arm around her shoulders and stood on his tip toes to place a kiss to her warm cheek, no longer embarrassed that he was shorter than a grown woman. He followed the brunette up to the restroom, rolling his blue eyes at her goofy behavior. But he did have to pee. He very rarely got breaks during his shifts and was in such a rush to get to their house, he hadn't had time to relieve himself. Closing the door on her, he did his business before washing his hands, frowning at the dark marks around his eyes. The dark haired male shut the water off and made his way out into the open living area of Josh and Lucy's house, large, but still cozy and homey feeling. "So, what's for dinner?" He asked as he popped his head in the kitchen, eyeing all the pots and pans on the stove.

Kohl huffed as he hurried out to his car, waving to his fellow bartenders and servers as he scurried out of the restaurant. The young male was supposed to meet his friends Josh and Lucy for dinner, but as usual, the twenty-four year old was running late. But to be fair,his replacement Michael was forty minutes late to replace him. Slipping into car, he really need to clean it out, he slipped off his black, button up shirt and pulled a clean t-shirt over his thin chest. Releasing his blue black hair from it's ponytail, he let his his choppy layered hair fall around his shoulders as his bangs swooped across his pale forehead. He had met Josh and Lucy a year and a half ago when the couple came into the bar he worked at and as they claimed he was to young to be slinging drinks. They quickly became good friends and the two became the highlight of the boy's week. Witg his back to back shifts behind the stained bar and trying to balance online classes, his life tended to tip on the stressful side. But seeing Lucy and Josh with their put together lives made him happy, if not a bit jealous. But now it was his chance to be there for them. Over half a year ago, the couple had found out that they were pregnant. But the closer they got to the due date, the more the couple realized that they weren't prepared for this. So the dark haired boy was going over to give them a distraction, plus it had been weeks since he'd last seen his favorite customers and he was having with draws. Stomping up the stairs, the ice blue eyed male wracked his knuckles against the front door, shifting anxiously from foot to foot.

Jayden giggled at the froggy voice, squirming at the tickling touches of the wash cloth. He played with the boat, crashing under the waves, carting the duck around on the back of the small tugboat as his hair and body were scrubbed clean. He played until the water grew chilly and his fingers were pruney. He abandoned his toys and held his arms up, making grabby hands to Janine.

Jayden lets himself be carted off to the car, arms slung loosely over mommy's shoulder, Spike dangling from his grasp. He was quite during the car ride, eyes heavy with sleep. He made a disgruntled noise at the coldness that brushed over his skin as he was stripped but the chills went away when he settled in the tub. "Mhmm. Had lots of fun mommy." He said, swiping his arms through the water. "Can I play with toys?" He asked. Even though he was sleepy, it was boring just sitting in the tub with someone washing him. Plus he was certain Janine would have bath toys given all the other items the apartment was already stocked up with.

Jayden snatched up his own spoon, holding it in his whole fist as he scooped up a dripping portion of the brownie and ice cream. He made a happy squeal and kicked his legs at the delicious taste. By the time the dessert was gone, the blonde's pale face was smudged with the sweet treat. He pressed a fist against his grubby cheek as a big yawn broke past his lips. How could he already be tired at only seven thirty?!? But he did suppose that most babies were getting baths and then ready for bedtime by now.

Jayden practically squealed when Janine said they could get dessert. That was like the ultimate reward of rewards. He pushed his nearly empty plate away and scooped up his stuffed toy, bouncing the animal in his lap, excited for the warm gooie treat. He nodded his head vigorously at her statement. "Lots of fun mommy."

Jayden smiled at the separate plate with ketchup; Janine remembered how he hated his food to touch when he was little. He sweetly thanked the waitress and started eating, dragging his fries through the red sauce before stuffing them in his mouth.

Jayden dutifully did what he was told, making sure the toy wouldn't fall off before tucking into his food. He picked the mozzarella stick up with the tips of his finger and took a nibble. "They're super yummy mommy." He said happily.

Jayden giggles loudly at the tickling fingers, squirming to get away from them before crying for her to stop. "It's cause I'm super smart." He explained and lit up as saw their waitress return with their drinks, the blonde's in a small plastic cup with a lid, and the plate of cheese sticks.

Jayden settled onto the seat, coloring on the placemat given to him, Spike tucked into his lap so he would have a good view. "Yes mama." He answered before pushing the paper to her. "Wanna play tick tack toe?"

Rider was more than happy with the idea of going to dinner, he just knew he was going to be getting a beer like he normally would when they went out. He settled into his seat and sneakily took Spike out of his box. He'd just play with him until their food came so he wouldn't get dirty. He gazed through the menu, but stuck with the smaller, kid's menu.

"Spike." He says, as if it's the most obvious thing in the world. He gets to the computer, typing in all the info, setting up his birthday and everything. He was having so much, he couldn't help the giggle that escaped his lips. He turned and practically threw himself into his mommy's arms, snuggling into her neck. "Thank you." He said through her thick hair, hugging Spike to his chest.

Jayden's eyes lit up at the sight before him. He took off practically running, looking at the different bins of animals, waiting to be stuffed and lovingly personalized. He finally settled on a spiked tale dinosaur and followed a perky employee to stuff his new friend with white fluff and a satiny red heart. After the dino was sewn up, he looked at the clothes, trying to decide how he should dress the creature. Finally, he settled on a tiny blue jersey and shorts. He thought it'd look great on the green reptile.

Jayden's face scrunches in confusion as he is scooped up and carted off to the car. The ride was boring, nothing to watch or play with, and the confining straps of the backseat was no fun either. "Mama, what are we doing here?" He asked. He had never liked the mall, but Janine always drug him along anyways