you’re too damn cute for
your own good, Dearest.
( Bro’s heart never fails to melt
whenever his baby boy looks
up at him with those pastel
blue marines of his and says
sweet nothings to him during
the bath he’s taking. very ++
[ dear, of course, allows bro to shed him of his clothing 'til he's bare, only to then be scooped up and carefully placed into the bath.
his nose wrinkles as his hair is wet down, and his eyes are shut tight, so as to avoid getting water in them. once that part is over, ++
thoroughly scrubbing his hair
until it’s all slick and wet
before he applies that bubbly
shampoo they use to give
that nice soap scent—- rubs
a layer a top his head, down
those locks and scrubs until
his cute black and white locks
are bubble ++
little who knows how to distract their dad when he’s unwell
“‘S daddy okay?”
“Mm, yeah honey just, lots of stuff. Overwhelmed. Not your fault baby.”
“ hmmm … can dada tell me about that one game he likes?”