Everest's POV

I cried and cried, nothing could possibly make me stop. Those shots hurt like fuck. I continued to hide my face in Seth's neck, even when the doctor tried to give me a sucker. I was getting tired from crying but I didn't want to stop crying. Seth tried to soothe me in every way possible but his attempts failed.

I was finally able to calm down by the time we got out to the waiting room. I was still sniffling and I had two hiccups. All that crying made me tired and Seth's arms were so comfortable. I breathed in his scent and relaxed. He carried me all the way out to the car where he still gently rocked me while Noah was strapped into his car seat. Once Noah was in Royal took me from Seth. Tears came to my eyes but before they could fall Royal had bounced me up and down.

Seth came back with a bottle that he handed to Royal before opening the car door. Royal set me in my car seat, which of course made me cry. I was silenced by the nipple of the bottle. They also covered me with a blanket. I think I was maybe- no, don't think that.

Everything in my body hurt. I had just gotten the shots less than half an hour ago and I already hurt. I spit out the bottle when I was done drinking it. I cried because I could, and I wanted a binky. Thank god Seth understood, he gently pushed a pacifier into my mouth. I sucked on its content, ready to fall asleep.

Right before I fell asleep, Royal spoke up, "Not yet baby boy, we still have to eat." Had we really been in the hospital for that long? This was stupid. I just wanted to sleep. I closed my eyes again but Seth stopped me this time. I had tears in my eyes. I just wanted to fucking sleep!

I closed my eyes again for the third time but Royal stopped the car. Seth quickly got out and climbed in back with Noah and me. He smiled at Noah before focusing on me. He took my binky from me and instead gave me plastic keys. They didn't taste like anything but they were so fun to chew on. Seth gently removed them from my mouth and said, "Don't put the yucky keys in your mouth."

I put those damn keys right back in my mouth. Seth gently took the keys away from me again. I cried out in anger but Seth quickly gave me a teething ring. I happily chewed on that, forgetting all about being tired.

We pull into a parking lot for some restaurants. Royal gets Noah out and I'm left in the car. I'm not alone for long, Seth comes and takes me out of my stupid car seat. I put my hands in my mouth while we walked into the restaurant. They were taken away from me and I started crying. These fucking people didn't let me do anything.

Seth bounced me up and down but I was not going to be soothed. Those shots also still hurt. "Stop!" I cried. "Let me go, let me go!" "Shh," Seth coos in my ear. I hit his chest and he glares at me. "We don't hit baby," he chides. I hit his chest again and again until I was taken from his arms.

"We don't hit," Royal reminds me. "Fuck off," I tell him. He walks out of the restaurant with me in his arms. He opens the trunk of the car and sits down. I'm across his lap with no pants or diaper. "I know you don't feel good but we don't talk like that," he tells me. "I don't give two shits," I tell him. He starts smacking my ass.

30 swats later I'm bawling my eyes out and Royal is trying to talk to me. "We don't say bad words," he says. He pulls me up to his chest and I sob into his shirt. He rubs my back and coos into my ear. It helps me somewhat. It at least helps me stop crying.

After I am calmed down Royal takes me back into the restaurant. Seth and Noah were already seated and it seemed as if they had already ordered. Royal set me in a highchair next to Noah who was happily scribbling on a piece of paper. I glared at him before sliding down as far as I could in my seat. I had a pout on my face but I didn't care.