Helloooooo people of fanfiction! I am new here ad I shall be kicking off this stay with a story about Sing and my headcanons for the au I've cooked up called Polydads! It's basically johnny having three dads: Barry, Stan, and Pete(aka big daddy) and Pete is in a poly relationship with his gang members. I have been wanting to put my stories up for a while so I shall put them here! Please know that I only accept constructive criticism and any insults will be ignored and deleted. Thank you! I'm also on tumblr so look for me in the Sing tag!

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Barry sighed as he poured himself a cup of strong black tea.

It had been a rough day what with Johnny having a parent teacher conference and the teacher yelling at him. Then there was an incident at the grocery store when Johnny grabbed a jar of pickles off of the shelf and then dropped he threw a temper tantrum in the truck on the ride home which made Barry put him in time out when they got back to the house. That's where Johnny currently was while Barry had been making tea and he was whining to be let out of time out because he needed to use the loo.

"Please daddy Barry? I need ta' use the loo!" little Johnny yelled from his time out corner. Barry sighed rubbing his eyes with his hand.

"Alright Johnny 'ou can come out of time out but only 'cause 'ou have ta' go to the loo." Barry said and he heard a small 'yay' and then thudding little feet on the stairs. Barry sipped his tea mulling over the day then he heard the front door open and close. He heard some keys land on the table in the hallway then feet approaching the kitchen. Pete came into the kitchen, opened the fridge and pulled out a beer before going over to sit at the table across from Barry. He twisted off the cap of the beer, picked up the newspaper and began to read it while nonchalantly sipping his drink.

'Okay come on Barry. Ask him.' Barry thought to himself and he cleared his throat.

"Pete?"

"Hm?"

"Can I ask 'ou somethin'?"

"Shoot."

"Can 'ou…explain to me…that after everything I've done to you and Stan….why do you still love me?"

Pete put down his paper and looked at Barry who was tearing up. He sighed and took Barry's hand in his.

"The fact that we are still 'ere is proof enough that we still love ya'. Does 'at make sense? No? Okay 'ow about this. The reason we love ya' is because 'ou are always trying 'our hardest to be yourself. You don't put on a mask when 'our with us and even though 'ou've done some shit lyke the cheating incident, we still care about 'ou and love ya'."

"So 'ou….love me because of who I am?" Barry asked and Pete nodded.

"Not only that, but because 'ou're improving 'ourself. 'Ou've made a lot of progress with this therapist 'ou've been seein' and both Stan and I 'ave seen a lot of good changes."

Pete squeezed Barry's hand.

"Barry….the reason we love ya'….is because 'ou're are yourself depsite all that we've been through. We've made 'is work despite what e've done ta' 'urt each otha'."

Then Pete pulled Barry into a long kiss and when he pulled away he whispered,"And that's why I love ya;"

End.