A/N this is agere, don't like don't read. Same ages and stuffs from last time! Dedicated to xiiainsleycore. Thanks for the request!
Nico P.O.V.
Today, daddy and me are going to the bakery because I've been really good. The only problem is I can't have lots of sugar (I get really hyper). Anyway, we're in the car and I'm happily sucking on my paci and holding Blue my favourite stuffie. We get to the bakery and daddy says I have to leave my paci in the car.
"Bu dadaaaaaaaaaa."
"No buts, or Blue has to stay too!" I quickly put my paci away. We walk in the store and I'm amazed at all of the yummy sugary foods infront of me.
"You can have one cookie or cupcake, baby."
"Ta- thanks babe." I say, trying to sound big. I walk up to the counter ready to tell the owner my order.
"Is that a stuffie?! Aren't you a little old for those? That's kiddie stuff." I immediately run and hide my face in daddy's neck.
"What did you just say to my baby?!"
"Calm down, dude. I just said he's too old for stuffed toys."
"I want the manager!" I start whimpering at daddy's scary angry voice. "Oh, baby. Why don't you go get in the car with your paci? I'll deal with this." He whispered in my ear. I nod and go.
Will P.O.V.
I can't believe they talked to my baby like that. The manager comes out and I let them have it.
"Please teach your employees to keep their opinions to themselves. It's not good for business if they make your customers cry." I turn to leave.
"Jerry, this is the third time this week. You're fired!" (If anyone here is called Jerry this is not directed at you!) I smirk as I walk out of the store. I feel pretty good, that jerk got what he deserved. I felt good, that is until I got to the car and saw Nico crying. I open the door.
"Aww, baby, I'm so sorry. Come here." I hold my arms out to him and he jumps in them.
"Dada!" He sobs in my chest.
"Oh, baby. Come on. We'll home and watch some Disney all snuggled up on the couch. I'll make cookies. How's that sound?"
"Jus... wan... Dada..... howd..... mes." His words are separated by sobs.
"Ok, baby. Let's go home and cuddle." I put him in his seat and give him his paci. I get in and drive home. Ready to cuddle and spoil the heck out of my little baby.
A/N I hope this turned out alright. I think everything Nico says is understandable but if not, leave a comment, I, or someone else, will probably translate. Word count: 469. Until next time, lovelies. *Insert Troye Sivan winking here*. Byeeeeeeeeeee.
