•~TheLittle~•

•~Two~•

Spencer also got up to look for it. "Cmon Dallon. Help. Unless you wanna see him have a fit." He says.
Dallon gets up with a nod. Looking around for the pacifier.
Ryan looking around with them.
"Ry, how about you and Dallon look upstairs? Brendon and I will take downstairs." Spencer says.
Brendon heard but didn't say anything. "Leave all doors open." He says.

Ryan nods at the both of them. He then heads up the stairs. Soon hearing someone else following behind him. He sees Dallon. He then runs up. Not wanting to be so close to him. Heading into his room. He looks around and Dallon follows him in.
Ryan didn't say a word to the man. He only took glances. "Why can't you use another pacifier Ry?" Dallon ask.
Ryan squeaks as he hears his voice. He looks towards him. "B-because I want the o-one that says S-sweetie on it." He says. Dallon made him feel more little than he already was. He looks around. Carefully placing stuffies aside.

Dallon nods at the little. "Okay, I'll try to find it." He says. Giving Ryan a little smile. Ryan couldn't help but smile back. He liked when people smile. He loved Dallon's smile. It was bright and real. He looks at Dallon for a while. Watching his moves. He sat on the floor. He watched Dallon dig through stuff. He messed with his sweater. Dallon was attractive, he hate to admit it. Tall, blue eyes, cute smile. Soft voice. He tilted his head. His mouth parted slightly.
"Little one, you're pacifier isn't in this room." Dallon says.
Ryan phases back into reality. "Huh?-...oh...okay...check other rooms...?" He ask. Not being able to focus now. He was more focused on Dallon's features.
"Yeah. Cmon." Dallon says. Opening Ryan's room door for the small boy. Ryan soon leaving the room, and Dallon followed behind.
He went into Sarah and Brendon's room. "Don't mess with anything kay?" Ryan says. He knew the rules when he was in their room. If he saw something that wasn't his, he couldn't take it or borrow it without permission. Even though Sarah always told him he could borrow a shirt of hers or a necklace. Sometimes Ryan would steal Brendon's jackets and he scolded to the point where he'd cry then Brendon let's him have the jackets.
"I know little one." Dallon says. Looking around the room. Not digging in drawers cause who knows what you'd find in there.

After a bit, the two found nothing.
"Downstairs again...?" Ryan ask the man.
Dallon nods. "Yeah, let's go." He says. His hand gently placed on Ryan's lower back. Ryan stiffens a bit. Noticing the touch wasn't rough or where he didn't want to be touched. He relaxed. Leading Dallon downstairs. Spencer and Brendon were sat down on the couch. Drinking some beers. Which Ryan hides behind Dallon. He hated when they drank. They were loud and all. He also was scared that they'd end up like Him. He whimpers.

Dallon turns to Ryan. A bit confused. He raises an eyebrow but wraps an arm around him. He turns to the two men drinking. Now knowing the situation. "Guys. I don't think Ryan likes the drinking." He speaks up. Looking at Ryan to make sure he was correct. Ryan nods.

Brendon sighs. "Sorry Ry." He says. Putting the drink down. "I-its okay Brenny..." he says.
"We couldn't find the pacifier." Spencer says. Which Ryan whimpers. "I want my paci!" He whines loudly.
Brendon groans. "Ry,babe, just use another one." He says.
"No! I want the paci I had!" Ryan continued to whine.
"Ryan, What did I tell you about whining?" Brendon says.
Ryan huffs, throwing a couch pillow at Brendon before heading up to his room to whine and have a fit there. Slamming the door loudly.

Brendon sighs. "It's just a stupid pacifier." He says.
Dallon rolls his eyes. "It's more than that to him Brendon." He says. Going to check on Ryan.

Ryan Laid on his bed. Throwing off his shoes and his sweater. Left in only his pants and knee socks. He curls up. Crying because he wanted his paci. Not another one. Only his 'sweetie.' Paci.
He heard someone coming upstairs. Hoping it wouldn't be Brendon to get him in trouble and take away his stuffies.
Dallon knocks. "Ry?" He calls.
Ryan jumps at the sound of Dallon's voice. "U-uh one minute!" He says. Trying to wipe his eyes and get rid of the puffiness. He covers himself with his blanket. Not wanting his skinny little body to be seen. "Come in..!" He calls. Turning away from the door.
Dallon enters. "Hey doll. Sorry that We couldn't find your paci.." he says. Talking to him as if talking to a baby. He hesitantly sat on the bed. Looking at the boy tucked under the blanket.
"I-its okay..." Ryan answers. Sinking down a bit. He blushed. If Dallon saw him in only his panties, Brenny would be mad.
Cause no one was allowed to look at him without clothes on. Not unless they had permission or if Brendon knew.
"Maybe I can buy you some." Dallon says.
Ryan shakes his head.
"N-no...That...that cost money..." he says.
"Yea. But I have enough sweetheart." Dallon says.
"Y-you sure..?" Ryan says. Looking at Dallon with his round brown eyes.
"Mhm. I can buy you anything you want." Dallon relies.
Ryan smiles a bit. Brendon nor Sarah ever bought him exactly what he wanted. They always said 'not today Ry.' Or 'No, you don't need it.'
Which he thought he needed anything.
"T-tank you Dally." Ryan says. Now having a baby voice which made him blush more.
"You're welcome Ry. I think Brendon said it was close to nap time. Get some rest. Maybe I can take you out shopping. I'll see you later." Dallon says. He loved that Ryan used a nickname for him.
"Buh-bye Dally." Ryan says. Pursing his lips. Waving his hand a bit.
"U-uhm wait! D-Dally! Stay please...c-can you c-cuddle..?" Ryan ask.
Dallon turns to him. "Sure Ry. Scoot." He says.
Ryan scoots away. Letting Dallon lay down. He wrapped his arms around Ryan. Now realizing Ryan barely had any clothes. He purses his lips but doesn't say anything.
"Night night Dally..." Ryan mumbles. Pressing his cheek against Dallon's chest before falling asleep.