Hush now {DDLB}

All new things

Owen was sat on the grey carpeted floor of his new bedroom.

There was a cot in one corner, a changing table and wardrobe along the same wall and pushed neatly in the adjacent corner. A window and rocket ship curtains framing the baby blue painted walls with clouds and animals of the skies seen dotted around. Toys in boxes and a play pen on the other side of the bedroom.

Owen was mesmerized by the site, he's never seen so many things in one room at once. Never seen so many toys either. It was amazing and his new daddy said it was all for him.

He shuffled on his diaper padded bottom around in a consent circle, he just couldn't get enough of it.

Richy stared lovingly at Owen and can't believe how lucky he is to have someone as cute as him in his care.

"Mine?" Owen whispered almost afraid to ask, he wanted to double check that his new daddy wasn't lying to him. It would be sad if he was.

"Yes, everything. Now let's get you washed and all cleaned up baby." Richy reached down and picked up Owen without a fuss this time. He still flinched but once settled on daddy's arms, he rested his head in the crook of his neck and wrapped his arms and legs tightly around.

"Bath?" Owen cocked his head to the side as Richy sat him down on the bath mat.

"Mmm, with lots of bubbles." Richy said as he started to run the water, not too hot and not too cold. He'd bought strawberry scented bubbles and pretty much strawberry scented everything else.

"Bwubbles!" Owen shouted excitedly, clapping his hands with the biggest grin he could muster. He remembered having bubbles in his baths, he loved them, that was along time ago though.

"Yes, little one. Lots and lots of bubbles." Richy turned off the water and tested it for himself, it seems alright. The bubbles growing bigger as he stirs the water around.

Richy knelt down and started to undo Owens one piece, Owen squirmed and whimpered, he looked away scared of what he would see on his body.

Richy stared at the little ones body. It was small and skinny, you could see his bones. He's pale and sickly looking, old silver scars littered on his skin and yellowing bruises dotted around. It was an awful site to see. Richy hated to imagine what evil creatures would hurt such a young and innocent baby boy. His innocent baby boy.

"Hurt me." Owen whispered, lip trembling.

"No, no never. Remember, I promised and I'm never going to break that promise. You understand that right baby?" Richy stroked Owens cheek gently.

"Otay daddy." Owen said, he was now sat in just his diaper, somehow it was clean, Richy thought they probably changed him before they gave him away.

"You ready for bath time?" Richy asked, begining to lay him down to take of his diaper. At least they remembered to use cream and baby powder, he thought as he picked Owen back up and gently placed him in the bubbly water.

"Yeah!" Owen said and giggled as the water splashed and the bubbles tickled his nose.

"You like it then baby?" Richy cooed and began wash Owens body.

"Yeah! Yeah!" Owen giggled louder, he was clearly having a wonderful time playing in the bath.

Owens hair was washed, he smelled sweet and full of strawberries. Richy had gotten robe towels with hoods on for his little baby and had one ready for when bath time came to an end. Which didn't seem that bad but Owen didn't want to leave.

"Nuh, nuh, nuh. No go!" Owen whined and whimpered.

Richy had no idea what brought this on.

"Yes, you have to get out. You want to meet all your new toys, don't you? Can't leave them alone, can we baby?"

"Toys? Mine?"

"Mmm, yes baby. Now are you going to get out like the good little baby boy I know you are?"

"Yeah! Out now!"

"There is the good boy, thank you."

Richy held Owen standing up so he could put the the towel over his head, patting his dry before picking him up and carrying him back to the nursery. Owen was layed on his back on the changing table, towel taken off of him.

"Cold daddy." Owen shivered.

"Daddy won't be long and then you'd be all dressed up in a warm onesie." Richy said as he wrapped and applied the diaper tightly. Then he opened the wardrobe beside the table, picking one of the onesies.

It was dark blue with gold stars made into different constalations. It had little footsie at the bottom and mittens for hands, it came with a pacifier attached to a bit of fabric at the neck, and a hood that hung down.

Richy brought it in front of Owens eyes and they put up with cruisioty and joy once he saw it. He thought is was amazing. He couldn't wait for his daddy to put it on him.

"You like it?" Richy asked as he started to put it on his little baby.

"Mmm yeah. Lots." Owen whispered in awe, moving his hand across the pattens.

"There's plenty more where that came from. Now before we play with toys, shall we have something to eat?" And right on cue Owens tummy rubbles causing him in giggle and hide behind his hands, a blush running across his cheeks. Richy smiled and cooed at all this cuteness, he picked up Owen to which he hung tightly around his body and brought him downstairs.

To the left of the bottom of the stairs was the kitchen, bathroom, utility room and the door to the back garden. To the right was the living room, dinning room and the door to the front garden as well as the exit out to the drive. It was a little old thing but Richy knew it was as homely as it seems and Owen will love his new home.

Richy sat Owen in the highchair that was placed in kitchen, the other one being in the dinning room.

While Owen was playing with his paci, Richy got out some chocolate covered biscuits and some apple slices covered in cinnamon with a side of a sippy cup filled with warm milk.

"Here you go, eat as much as you can but all of it will be better." Richy said kissing the top of his head.

Owen investigated the food he was given and came to the conclusion that he likes this, especially the chocolate.

With Owen being occupied, Richy thought it would be a good time to go over the information folder he was given. And his conclusion was that no one at that disgusting place knew a thing about Owen that was mildly important to look after him.

Name: Owen

Body age: 20

Birthday: November 9th

Little age: 1-4

Height: 4ft 5

Weight: 32kg

Likes: unknown

Dislikes: unknown

Allergies: unknown

Richy sighed at the little information he had to go on, he must start the first week finding all of this out. It's important on this relationship, he doesn't want to mess it up. He knew that Owen would be small, every little is looked after to be small, bred so they can be picked up and cared for just like a baby. Richy is at his own height of 5ft 8 and he's surprised at Owens real age. He's only 3 years older then the little boy and they are so different that it doesn't seem right.

"Daddy. Nom nom done." Owen said softly, making grabby hands to his daddy.

"You are so brilliant aren't you, eating all your food. Now let's play with all your new toys." Richy said with a smile, picking up Owen and bringing him up stairs.

Owen jumped in his arms and started poking his daddy's cheek to get him to hurry up, he couldn't wait to meet all his new friends!