Loving My Daddies novel Chapter 7

Oliver POV

I no like camping any more, the twins told us scary story and I was too scared to sleep at night. Even sleeping in daddy Jacob arms and with daddy Noah close I was still scared.

I couldn't wait until the sun came up, the sun would keep us safe no killer can take us in the sunshine.

I was the first one awake, my two daddies still passed out next to me. In Jacob case it's underneath me, I tried my best to get up without making any of them.

I slipped out from our tent, it's still quite outside. Looking over the other guy's tents wolfie have the great idea of waking the twins up and I agreed.

I opened the zipper of their tent and slipped in quietly, both Logan and mason were passed out.

Wolfie didn't appreciate that and neither did I, I took position then jumped on them. Landing on both of the twins while they woke looking around for danger.

"Earthquake" I say giggling.

"You are dead puppy" evil twin one says.

"We can have him for breakfast" evil twin two add and they both jump on me.

What I didn't understand was it was all a game, they were just going to tickle me but my cries and scream were much faster. In a swift motion Jacob had me in his arms away from the twins. I didn't have to talk and tell them what happened they probably read my mind already.

"Betas we were just playing" evil twin two says.

"Then why is he screaming" Noah ask in an annoyed tone.

"He thought we'll really hurt him while...." evil twin one tried to explain but Noah stopped him.

"I think you two better stay away from the puppy" Noah says then take me in his arms and walk us toward our tent.

I'm still a sobbing, sniffing, all teared up monster. Noah did his best wiping my face clean then changing my clothes, I was feeling very dependent and let him do everything for me.

He put a new pull up on me which I tried to fight, I only wear those to bed, no fair. Noah wasn't having any of my attitude and kept dressing me ignoring my fight and screams.

"Are you murdering him Noah?" came Jacob voice.

I tried to get away and go to Jacob but Noah kept a tight hold on me, he got a long sleeve onesie, jeans, and a sweater before he let me go.

"Just keeping him warm" Noah replied before throwing some socks at us.

I hate wearing socks, I hate wearing shoes to begin with. Wolfie agrees he love to feel the ground underneath us. But this is a lost battle, I tried to fight the socks monsters before but they always end up making me wear them.

"Daddy he made me wear pull ups" I whine to Jacob pointing at the meanie Noah.

"It's a long way back home we don't need you to have an accident" Jacob says.

So what if I had an accident or two when I'm deep in my headspace. I'm not right now, uh-uh not at all I'm a big boy.