MichaelOwnsMe (foreverbm) wrote in queerpittsburgh, @ 2008-07-06 21:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | drabble, foreverbm, hunter, jr, michael |
Prompt - First Time
Title: Brother and Sister (Part 3)
Author: foreverbm
Timeline: Season 5
A/N: Part of a Hunter and JR series for this prompt. This turned into a ficlet of 438 words.
“JR’s crying.” Hunter said as he walked into the kitchen where Michael was preparing dinner.
“Well go and see what’s wrong with her” He replied without looking up.
“What me?” Hunter said, a scowl crossing his face.
“I’m busy.”
“Busy making…what the hell is that?” Hunter asked looking over Michael’s shoulder.
“Dinner!” Michael stated with a ‘keep your remarks to yourself’ look on his face.
Hunter walked away muttering and headed upstairs.
He opened JR’s door to find her sitting up in her crib tears streaming down her face.
He picked her up carefully.
“What’s the matter?” He asked and got a loud scream in response from her.
“You hungry?” he laughed “Just be pleased you’re too little to eat your father’s cooking.”
JR gulped some air and was about to let out another scream but stopped when Hunter tickled the soles of her feet, a giggle escaping from her instead.
“See that’s better than screaming isn’t it!” Hunter said. “Christ you’re wet.”
He laid her on the floor, then picked her up, putting a blanket under her.
“Ok, I’ve seen your fathers do this often enough, how hard can it be.” He said to her as she looked up at him with her big eyes.
He could tell she was about to start screaming again so quickly pulled off her sleeping suit and soggy diaper.
“That would make anyone scream.” He said to her as he dropped it as far away as possible before reaching up for a dry one.
“We can do this ok?” he mumbled, as he fiddled with the diaper, finally working out which way it went on her. Once he had it on he picked her up and was surprised when it stayed there. He did up her suit and carried her down stairs and into the kitchen.
Michael looked up at them, a smile crossing his face seeing them together.
“What was wrong with her?” He asked.
“She was wet”
“Do you want me to change her?”
“Already done.” Hunter said proudly.
“You changed her?” Michael couldn’t keep the surprise out of his voice.
“Course I did, nothing to it, isn’t that right JR?” He looked at her, a smile on his face which turned to a grimace when her pudgy fingers grabbed a handful of his hair.
“Perhaps you’d like to give her dinner?” Michael suggested.
“Don’t push it dude.” Hunter replied, sitting her in her highchair and walking out the room.
Michael couldn’t help but laugh as he turned to his daughter.
“You like your big brother don’t you.”
She clapped her hands as if agreeing with Michael’s words.