WARNING: i shouldn't have to warn you but...this has implied male love...and dont flame me for it!!
Disclaimer: not my characters...D:
For the umpteenth time that night, JD was woken to the sound of Jack screaming in the next room. He glanced over at Perry who was sleeping like a baby…no scratch that…like a rock. As Jack's cries reached a crescendo JD finally got out of bed and managed to make it to Jack's room in the dark, only stubbing his toe once. He picked up the crying child who immediately quieted.
"What's a matter, hon?" JD asked the calmed boy who had almost fallen asleep in his arms once more.
"Di-pa change" Jack whispered in his cute toddler talk. It was then that JD noticed the smell.
After a fresh diaper was put on and fresh milk was given to the small boy, JD tried to put him back to sleep. It was not working. As soon as JD put him in the crib he began to fuss again. Eventually he gave up and headed to the living room. Plunking Jack down on the carpet and picked up two random DVDs and showed them to the boy.
"Nemo or Pooh?" he asked. Jack responded with a quiet but enthusiastic,
"Winnie Pooh-Pooh!"
JD popped the DVD in and collapsed on the couch while Jack watched reclined on a pillow drinking milk. JD had almost fallen asleep when he was jolted awake by a small cry coming form Jack. JD realized that it was the part of the movie when Pooh fell out of the tree. As he watched, Jack got up and placed his hands on the TV to look like he was about catch the falling bear and said
"Catch you pooh, I catch you Pooh!" After the bear landed safely Jack gave a small sigh and sat back down. When the movie was over JD carried the sleeping boy back to his room and gently put him back in his crib. He tucked his boy in and kissed his forehead before slinking back to the room he shared with Perry. As JD drifted back to sleep he realized that being a father was so worth it.