Rapper or daddy?

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Taehyun probably got out of his little space and now he is crying and avoiding me. I am sitting on bed in our bedroom while he is crying in farest corner of the room. After more than one hour of crying I have had enough.

"Stop Taehyun and come here please."

He is crying quietly and chokes on his sobs.

"Taehyun that you want to be little doesn't change anything."

After long silence he shifted so his face isn't hidden in the corner anymore, but he is covering his face with hands.

"Really?"

He peeked out from between his fingers.

"Yes, it was nice and it is helping to you."

I kneeled next to him and gently grab him under chin. I lift his head and look in his sad swollen eyes.

"Please I want my baby back."

Taehyun whimpered and hesitantly wrapped his lanky arms around me. He is crying for another while and then only hiccups. I take napkin and wipe his running nose. He looks at me with his big deer eyes. I put pacifier between his lips and he starts to suck on it. Taehyun laid his head on my chest and I am rocking him back and forth.

"We are daddy and baby. Forever."

The end