Everest's POV

Food finally came, thank god, I was starving. There was a chef salad, a burger, grilled cheese, and mac n' cheese. Seth got the salad and Royal got the burger. Noah got the fucking grilled cheese that I wanted and I was stuck with the stupid mac 'n cheese. Seth set it in front of me but I turned my head. Noah and Royal immediately started to eat but Seth looked concerned.

"Just eat babe," Royal told Seth. He looked at me but then took a bit of his salad. Everyone was eating except me. Royal looked up from his burger and gave me a gentle smile. He took the spoon from the bowl and got some mac n' cheese. He started to do the airplane towards my mouth. I had to open my mouth, you can't just leave the airplane. It was really good too. I opened my mouth eagerly for more. Soon the food was gone and I was full.

Noah had also finished and we were ready to go. I had to piss but I couldn't let anyone know. I tried to ignore the feeling but it was hard. I was getting impatient with Seth and Royal. "Seth, let's go," I say. "That's Daddy," Royal reminds me. "Don't tell me what to do Royal," I hiss. Royal just gives me a warning look before grabbing his card to pay.

Finally, we're out of the stupid restaurant and back in the car. The shots are really starting to make my body ache and the sleepy feeling returns. I lay against Royal's chest as he carried me out to the car. I go into the car seat without a fuss and he clips me in.

I am given a binky and a blanket is put over me. "Just go to sleep babes," Royal tells me. I don't protest. Once we start moving I'm practically asleep. The moving of the car and the binky is soothing. I guess I am a fucking baby. I close my eyes to just take a short nap.

I woke up in the stupid crib, with a fucking wet diaper. No one knew I was awake yet, so I quietly got out of my crib, threw away the nasty diaper, and put on semi-normal clothes. There was no underwear in my room so I just opted to go without for now. When I was ready, I exited my bedroom and walked downstairs.

Royal and Seth were sitting in the living room. I quietly tiptoed past them and dashed to the door. As I put my hand on the hand the door opened. Two people stood, staring at me in shock. The guy was holding a boy around my age. "Hey little guy, do you remember me?" he asked. I shake my head, my mouth hanging open. "I'm your Uncle Anthony and this is your Uncle Blake," he tells me.

He picks me up and carries me into the living room. "Hey Anthony," Seth greets. "Hi," Blake says. "What're you doing with Everest?" Royal asked. "He was by the door," Blake explains. "I'll take him," Royal says, grabbing me from Anthony. He carries me upstairs to my bedroom.

"What are you doing out of your crib?" Royal asks. "None of your business," I huff. "It's still your naptime," He coos, setting me on the stupid changing table. He grabs that stupid baby sack thing again and forces me into it. After I am in it my hands are put in gloves and a hat is slipped over my head. I feel like a fucking baby.

He sets me in the stupid crib again. He walks out of the room and I am left in complete silence. A few minutes later he comes back in with a fucking bottle. He takes me out of the crib and I am nestled into his arm with the stupid bottle. I was feeling sick from the shots and I couldn't bear to drink a bottle. "No Papa," I whimpered. "Hurts." "What hurts baby?" he asks. I don't know why I was acting so childish but I was.

"Everythin'" I cry. "Drink the bottle, it's nummy," he coos. He brings the nipple to my mouth and I open it. He slips it in and I start drinking. After drinking for a bit I feel the need to vomit. I turn my head away and everything comes out. It was chunky and smelled horrible. I burst into tears when I finish retching and Royal tries to soothe me. "Shh," he whispers. "It's okay."

I was still crying as Royal stood up and moved away from the mess. He put me up against his shoulder and bounced me up and down. I wasn't done throwing up and I threw up right on his shoulder. He pulled me away and removed his shirt. I had vomit down the front of me and I couldn't stand the smell. I was crying even harder now too.

Seth rushed into the room and took me from Royal's arms. Royal quickly shed his shirt and worked to get the stupid sleep sack on me. I had put my fingers in my mouth and sat quietly. I still wasn't feeling good and all that vomiting and crying had tired me out. I just wanted to sleep.

Alas, I wasn't able to. Seth took me into the bathroom where Royal had prepared a bath for me. As my body hit the warm water I clinged onto him more. He rubs my back and sets me in this baby bath thing. I am strapped in and I cry out. Royal tries to distract me while Seth quickly cleans me. I'm not having any of it and I start crying harder. Seth quickly finishes up and I am taken out.

They wrap me in a fluffy towel and take me to my nursery. "Da, potty," I whine. "Hold on babes, we'll get you in a diaper and then you can go potty," he coos. I don't know if I could hold it for that long. I was set down on the table and the coldness shocked me I tried to clingy to someone but failed. Right as a diaper was set under me I let go. Seth was fast to cover me but he was still sprayed.

My cries got louder and harder, I had just pissed on him. While I was crying I didn't focus on them putting a new diaper and soft onesie on me. After I was dressed I was swaddled in a blanket and rocked in Royal's arms. Both of them were shirtless now and I was so embarrassed that I had pissed and puked on them. I didn't dwell on it for long because soon I was out cold.