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A New Home for Jensen

Jensen nodded and giggled, as he grabbed two pacifiers and gave one to Jared and the other to Misha, patting their heads as he did so.
 
Putting the pacifiers in their mouth, only gagging slightly at the sudden feel of rubber in their mouth, the couple soon adapted to it.
 
Looking up and smiling at their baby pretending to read a book, Misha and Jared smiled behind their pacifiers and started to play with the toys their baby set out for them. Jensen was an adorable sweetheart, 99% of the time.
 
"Crawling" over to Jensen, Jared patted the shorter's knee, before babbling around his pacifier, like their baby did, "Daddy..."
 
"What is it, baby?" Jensen babbled, putting his book down beside him. He wondered how good of a Daddy he could be.
 
Despite himself, Jared smiled behind his pacifier, knowing Jensen was going to be a good Daddy, no matter what he did.


"I hurted," the taller mourned, pointing to an imaginary wound on his bare knee.
 
Blushing slightly, and heart warming, Jared smiled behind his pacifier and nuzzled Jensen, "Thanks, Daddy."


Having a similar expression on his face, Misha went to the pair and planted a kiss on the green-eyed man's cheek.
 
The couple started to play with each other, before silently coming up with an idea to see how well Jensen was with being a Daddy whenever they would decide to play house in the future. Of course, Misha and Jared had no doubt that the dark-blond could, they just wanted to see.


So, as they built a tower, and once it got to its highest point, Misha knocked it down while Jared started to fake some tears and start to wail.
 
Jensen crawled over to Jared and Misha, frowning slightly. "What wrong, baby?" He cooed, looking Jared over for any signs of a boo-boo. Then he noticed the fallen tower of blocks and sighed.
 
Internally glad with the outcome of this, Misha huffed and crossed his arms over his chest, disguising his true thoughts.


Sniffling and rubbing the few tears from his eyes, Jared whimpered.
 
Jensen looked over at Misha and frowned. "Bad baby. Be good." He babbled, before crawling back to his spot and picking up his book again.
 
Making sure Jensen wasn't looking, the couple smiled at each other brightly before acting as if nothing happened.


Crawling to their "Daddy", the two men sat beside the younger and leaned against him.


"What yew readin', Daddy?" Misha asked.
 
"Dis." Jensen says, as he shows Misha the book he's "reading", with a smile, enjoying his role as Daddy for the time being.
 
A while later, once the cookies were finally cooled, Misha and Jared stood up and took their pacifiers out of their mouth, along with exchanging the diapers they wore for their underwear and pants.


"I think the cookies are ready now, baby." the blue-eyed man said.
 
Jensen frowned, looking down at the floor sadly, upset that their playtime had to end, and he couldn't be Daddy anymore.
 
Rubbing their baby's back soothingly, Jared cooed, "S'okay, buddy. We can play some more later or tomorrow! Don't you want cookies?"
 
Jensen shook his head no, still upset that his Daddies didn't wanna play anymore. They probably thought he was a bad Daddy.
 
A hurt expression crossing their faces, the two immediately wrapped their baby in their arms.


"What's the matter, baby?" Jared asked gently.
 
Exhaling a breath at their little one's words, Misha gave a sad smile, "You can be whenever we play house, okay? And, what about Toothless, Button, and your other friends? You're their Daddy."
 
Jensen paused. Daddy was right, he was their Daddy, and they were his babies. He could take care of them, just like with Misha and Jared.
 

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