He picks him up and carries him over to a rocking chair. He grabs a book that was in reach and opens it. He starts to read to him in a gentle voice as he rocks him.

The lad pouted, and tried to look annoyed.

He continued to rock him and hold him close as he read the story.

The boy began feeling more and more tired, before falling asleep.

Once his lover fell asleep he smiles and kisses him one more time before he carried him tot he crib and tucks him in. He pulls the rocking chair closer tot he crib and sat beside him.

The boy slept a tad fitfully, but still slept.

He watched him sleep and brush his hair now and again.

Eventually, the lad woke up, groggy and annoyed.

"Yeah, sleepy head. Are you feeling better?" he asked in a gentle tone.

Tyler grumped at him a little. "Stupid diaper is uncomfortable..." he mumbled. It felt WEIRD.

Hearing the diaper was uncomfortable. He picks him up from the crib. "Are you wet or maybe messy?" he asked. Peeling back the diaper to check if he used his diaper.

"No, it's just uncomfy!" he said, and swatted at his hand.

"Ah, ah, ah. No swatting daddy's hand." he said. "Unless you want daddy to swat your behind." he said. "You must be hungry." he said and carried him to the kitchen where a highchair that was big enough for him to fit was waiting. he places him in it and goes tot he fridge to fix him a bottle.

Tyler GRUMPED at him, and pouted. "This is completely stupid."

"Well until you can prove to me that you can behave like an adult. This is going to happen." he said. While he was not looking he put some special in the food to have him loose control. He carries a bowl of mashed peas and carrots and took a spoonful to his mouth. "Alright, open up." he said.

The face Tyler was made was utterly priceless. "This is going too far!" he yelped at him, protecting his mouth with his hand.

"Aw, I was hoping my baby would be less cranky after his nap." he said in a babying tone. "Tell you what, if you be a good baby boy and eat all of your food. You may have some ice cream afterwards." he tells him. "Or you can continue to be a brat and go over my knee again."