Chapter 3

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Mae's pov:

I couldn't help but smile as i saw him.

He was curled up on the sofa fiddling with his plush toys with a pacifier in his mouth.

I can't say i expected something like this about him but he's so adorable.

How can i get mad at him?

It's like i got my baby Tharn back after so many years.

"Thar. Good morning." I went upto him.

He looked up at me and smiled widely making grabby hands at me.

My heart all but melted at the adorable action and i squeezed him tightly making him giggle.

"Mama Thar no breathe."

I let him go and looked at him. "We're going home today ok? P'Thorn and Thanya are going to be there to play with you the whoole day."

He nodded obediently.

I pulled him to stand as he hugged 3 plush toys close to his chest.

Type came out of the bedroom after grabbing his things.

"I'll come pick him up after my classes finish." He looked at me.

I nodded. "We can have dinner together."

He smiled and nodded.

I turned to Tharn.

"Baby can yiu take out the pacifier for a while?" I asked gently.

He frowned and held it shaking his head.

"Only until we get in the car ok? After that you can keep it in all the time." I coaxed him.

I know he won't want other students to see him with a pacifier.

He whined softly.

"Come on, baby. Mama has treats for you in the car. They're going to go bad if we take too long. Do you want them to go bad?" I tried another tactic.

He immediately perked up and shook his head taking out the pacifier.

Type and i couldn't help but chuckle seeing how easily he gave in when food was involved.

..........

"Mama..." I glanced at him when he called me while i was driving.

"Yes baby?"

He was nibbling on a chocolate bar i had given him after we were in the car.

"Thor and Thaya no hate right?" He looked at me.

It took me a second to realise that he was talking about Thorn and Thanya.

And my heart melted yet again hearing the cute nicknames.

"Of course not baby. They will be so happy to see little Thar." I reached out and patted his head.

I could feel him visibly relaxing at that.

Type's words rang in my head.

"He went through something traumatic once before when he slipped accidentally infront of someone who shouldn't have seen him like that. So he's been hiding it since then."

I couldn't help but frown.

Who could it be?

Who would hurt him enough for him to hide a part of himself from everyone else?

I stopped at a red light just then.

"Thar, baby can i ask you something?" I turned to him.

He looked at me and nodded.

My Little BabyWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu