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New Home, New Family

Mark wondered the same thing, and started to whimper. "D-Daddiee..."


Getting the feeling like something was up, both men woke up and headed to the nursery. It was rather early in the morning, so they didn't expect it.


"Hey, you two." Jared greeted, rubbing his face.
 
Jensen smiled at Misha and bounced on his knees, excited to see him, reaching out and making grabby hands as his wet diaper squished beneath him.
 
Mark stopped whimpering and did the same with Jared, gurgling happily and making grabby hands.


Misha rolled his eyes as he scooped up Jensen and changed the younger's diaper and clothes, kissing Jensen's tummy.


Jared picked up Mark and changed his diaper and outfit, cooing lovingly to him.
 
"Alright, giggles. Let's get breakfast," Misha chimed as he carried Jensen to the kitchen, Jared and Mark following behind.


Both of their little ones were seated in their highchairs, as breakfast was being made.


Mark patted his tray excitedly, already wide awake.
 
Giggling happily, Mark sucked his thumb while he waited for breakfast to come.


Putting the food on plates for each of them, Misha gave their babies a kiss before he and Jared started to feed them.
 
Letting Jensen try to feed himself, Jared gave their baby the spoon. "Here you go," he cooed.


Mark ate messily too, except even more than Jensen. The food was all over his face, chin, bib, and some in his hair.


"Messy," Misha teased as he got to cleaning up their little one.


"'Essy!" Mark repeated, cooing happily.
 
Both caretakers watched as Jensen fed himself, prideful smiles on their faces.


"Good job, baby. Doing really well," Jared praised as he wiped the little mess from the shorter's face. Misha pressed kisses along Jensen's face, humming in happiness.
 
"Such a big boy," Jared cooed as he removed Jensen from his highchair and placed him on his hip.


Misha nodded as he picked up Mark and did the same, "Mark's gonna be a big boy soon."


Said little one nodded, "Mhmm!"
 
Grabbing a plush block, Mark chewed on it, his teeth sinking into the toy a little bit, as he drooled all over one corner. He kicked his feet gently and gurgled.
 
Seeing what Jensen was doing, Mark soon helped out building the tower, putting blocks on top of the others again and again.
 
While Jensen's claps made Mark feel better, because Jensen was happy, the dark blond still felt really bad. He rubbed his eyes with his fists, and when Jared came to see him, Mark sucked his thumb.


"Hey, baby. What's wrong?" Jared asked, only to be met with the shake of the head.
 
Mark hiccuped, "W--Wan' ta hewp." He just wanted to help Jensen build the tower, but he wasn't good enough.


Jared didn't understand, and furrowed his brow, "Help with what?"
 

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