as soon as jacob came home from work, he fell onto the couch, his body tense and muscles sore. he knew he had been working way too much lately, always at the office, and when he wasn't working, he was with val. she was sucking all the energy out of him with her obnoxious and tiring ways. jacob felt stressed and exhausted.
it got better when he saw small babytroye come out of his room, rubbing his eyes adorably. it made jacob's heart melt, he was just so precious.
the tiny boy looked up, gasping. "j-jakey!" not even a second later, jacob felt troye crawl on top of his big body, the small boy's cheek squished against his back.
the tall man chuckled. troye was always so eager and needy. he loved it. "h-how w-was y-your d-d-day, b-bear?", the small boy asked softly, biting his lower lip dreamily. he stared at jacob's back in awe, waiting for him to speak, to feel his body vibrate under him. he was so in love.
small troye started to doodle on jacob's back with his index finger, cooing a tiny bit as he felt him shiver. jacob relaxed a little bit under the small boys touch. "stressed and tense", he then sighed out, biting his lower lip. "what about you?"
troye let out a little gasp, immediately sitting up. before jacob could even ask what had happened, if he was okay, the tiny boy was already somewhere else, only his soft steps and rummaging to be heard.
"troye?", jacob called out worriedly. he then felt the tiny boy climb his back again, placing some stuff in between jacob's strong arm and the couch. small troye leant down, whining softly, nibbling on jacob's shirt and tugging slightly. "o-off, off, o-off, p-please, j-jakey, c-can y-you t-take i-it off?"
jacob was confused and worried, but he did, because he'd do anything for troye. he felt the tiny boys face rubbing against his back just a second later, lovingly, like a little kitten, making him shiver. gosh.
"d-don't w-worry, bear, m g-gonna take c-care of y-you", the small boy whispered softly. little troye took the tube of massage oil that he had brought with him, squeezing some into his tiny hands and rubbing them together to warm it up. he then started to work on jacob's tense muscles, massaging him softly but skillfully, rubbing all the knots away.
it drove jacob insane. he couldn't stop squirming, moaning deeply, appreciatively. "gosh, troye, please don't stop", he breathed out, his muscles flexing deliciously, his cock rockhard.
troye loved this. he was making jacob feel good. he bet val never spoiled him like this.
"you're an angel", jacob breathed out, his voice deep and raspy. troye shivered at the praise, closing his eyes, his lips parting. he bit his lower lip harshly, leaning down to press soft, fluttery kisses to jacob's shoulders, awfully needy.
••
the tiny boy was in jacob's arms, his little hands clutching his t-shirt, his plump and pretty lips nibbling on it in his sleep.
the tall man watched him in awe, not caring about his shirt getting damp, too in love to even notice. troye was so adorable, so precious, so small.
little troye was squirming a bit, letting out tiny whimpers, sometimes clutching his shirt tighter.
and in that moment jacob realized that he really was in love, unconditionally, without a doubt, forever.
••
it was wednesday. val and jacob had been hanging out before the tall man left for work, and she told him that she'd leave right after he did. she just had to re-apply her mascara real quick, she said. in reality, she had other plans.
as soon as the door fell shut behind jacob, she was up and on her way into troye's room. val wanted him gone. he was just in her way of making jacob hers.
jacob cared about the small boy way too much, and the only way to have him all to herself was to make him hate troye.
val started to search through troye's room, opening drawers and pushing clothes to the side, soon enough finding the perfect thing. a small, pastel pink notebook, most definitely a diary, in troye's bedside drawer. the blonde girl didn't even bother to open it, just saw the neatly written "jakey + troye = ♡ " on the cover, and decided that this should be enough.
not only was troye gay, which was already scandalous enough to her, he was also in love with jacob. it was perfect. she knew that it would creep him out, disgust him, and then he'd kick troye out and she'd never have to worry about him anymore.
val put the diary onto jacob's bed before walking out, not caring about anything except for making jacob hers.
••
jacob came home to an empty flat, his heart breaking a bit. he had never been alone here before. usually, troye was always there, waiting for him.
but now, troye was at hari's place, and jacob ate lasagna from some restaurant. it didn't taste half as good as troye's lasagna.
jacob took a shower and went into his bedroom, just about to tiredly fall into his bed when he noticed something. a pastel pink notebook, placed neatly on his white sheets. he furrowed his eyebrows a bit, sitting down and taking it into his big hands.
he immediately recognized troye's pretty handwriting, his eyes widening as he saw what the small boy had written on the cover. his heart got all warm, skipping a beat.
he knew he shouldn't, but he slowly opened the notebook. it was, in fact, a diary, and the first entry was from 2 years ago. he could see that the tiny boy had mixed up some letters, like m and w, or d and b, but he also immediately noticed how much effort troye put into doing this. jacob knew that this wasn't troye's usual diary, because jacob had bought it for him back then. this has to be something else. he just opened it to a random page.
dear diary, i tried rubbing against the bedpost today, imagining it was jacob's cock. it was cold and hard, but it felt so good inbetween my legs. i need him so bad.
he's always at work and I'm all alone, touching myself, missing him. oh gosh. just want him to be my daddy, just wanna make him moan, just want to make him want me.
dear diary, jacob's voice is like melted chocolate. it sounds so good, but it makes me all blushy and needy. always have to squeeze my thighs together.
i wish he'd talk forever.
jacob closed the diary, his cock hard and leaking precum after only two entries, his heart beating fast and his breathing shaky.
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