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"Hey...Hey!" The young man looked at his older counterpart, "Your baby is on the move."
"That he is. If they don't find him soon and make sure he's safe then I'm not allowing them to borrow him any longer!"
"Then shouldn't we be on the move too?" he asked.
"You're right. And if we see him being in danger, we take him and make sure he's safe."
The younger one nodded as the older one drove the car, "Can I drive?"
"No! I'm not letting a child drive my car. You know better!"
The younger one pouted, "But don't I deserve a reward for making it to the bathroom?"
"Yes, you do. You can get a lollipop when we get to a store."
"I don't want a lollipop," he complained continuing to pout and looking out the window.
"Then you can get an ice cream, but you are NOT driving my car! You're not even completely potty trained, and you want to drive my car? No way!"
"Fine, you don't have to be mean to me!"
"I'm not being mean; I'm just protecting my car. Now be quiet and look out for your nephew."
He sighed and looked out the window, "Going down Madison Ave, probably back to his house."
The man looked over to where his brother was looking. "Yes, there he is... and there is that damn Agent Morgan's car. Looks like he and Agent Hotchner are angry at my baby. Well they should have taken better care of him and not let him wander off on his own."
"It can be difficult watching a toddler. You of all people should know that."
He thought about it and then nodded, "yeah you're right, but it won't happen to me. There is something called a baby monitor, you know - and a leash. Which you very well know," he said while smiling smugly at him.
He turned and crossed his arms, huffing.
The man just let his baby brother pout while he kept close watch of his baby boy, who was in big trouble with the two agents.
Morgan honked the horn at Reid. He loved how soft his leather seats were. They just made it more easy to drive with such a sore rear end, "There's you treat, go get him Hotch."
Spencer gulped when he saw Hotch getting out of Morgan's car.
"Get in the car. Now Reid!" he got out, grabbing his arm and bringing him to the car.
Spencer struggled to get out of Hotch's grip. "Let go of me! I want to stay here in my own house!"
"You're already in enough trouble. Now you get in that car, unless you want to be embarrassed publically."
"You wouldn't dare! Besides I'm fine now, so there is no need to use that power of attorney over me!"
"Wouldn't I, Spencer? Remember who you're talking to," he said slapping Reid's butt hard, "Get in the car, now!"
Morgan just stayed silent. Hotch had this.
Spencer pouted; he wished he hadn't taken the diaper off. Now his backside wasn't padded. "But..." Spencer whined.
He hoped that Hotch hadn't noticed the missing diaper.
"Now!"
Spencer was wondering if he should make a scene - maybe if he did, he would let him have his way? It always worked on his mom.
Before he even could, Hotch had shoved him into the backseat and guaranteed him a serious talk when they arrived back at Morgan's house.
"Let me out! I want to get back home!"
"You aren't going back home," he said climbing in, "You're going to go back to Morgan's house" he said as Morgan began to drive.
"Looks like they're being rough with your precious baby."
"Yes, but he's only getting what he deserves. I would already have given him a firm spanking by now, and put him to bed; it's way past his bedtime already."
The statement made the younger man feel uncomfortable, "Are you planning on following them?"
"Of course. I need to keep a close eye on my son. He needs his other dose of medicine very soon."
"Ok, then don't you think you should be turning now, Jason?"
"Don't worry. You think it's the first time I've done this?"
"Yeah."
Jason shook his head. "No, it isn't. I've kept a close eye on my baby for a very long time, while you were still in diapers!"
"Is that supposed to be a joke? If so, it's not funny."
"No it wasn't, now be quiet, I need to concentrate."
Jenny sighed. To him this was pretty boring, boring.
Morgan parked in his drive way and opened the door for Hotch. Hotch dragged Spencer back in the same way he'd dragged Morgan earlier.
"You're coming to the kitchen with me," Hotch told Spencer.
"Why? Stop dragging me! I'm not a child!"
"Yes, you are," he said pulling him into the kitchen. The chair he'd been sitting on for Morgan was there waiting perfectly for him. And he didn't want to disappoint it. So he sat down pulling Reid over his lap and quickly baring his bottom, "Between you and Morgan I feel like I'm working at a daycare."
Morgan just walked back to his room and lay down on his bed and held his pillow. He had a headache. And backache...and especially butt ache.
"Stop Hotch, please! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! But please stop!"
"I haven't even started yet, so you can save your breath." he said bringing his hand down hard on Spencer's bottom. Same as with Morgan.
"You don't have the right to do this - I'm not a child! JJ help! Hotch is spanking me! Help!"
"I have every right to do this! You're very much a child and the way you're acting is inexcusable!" he said continuing to hit his upturned bottom.
Spencer was kicking and screaming all the while calling JJ for help. JJ was about to go into the kitchen, but Morgan stopped her after he came out of his room.
"Hey, if you didn't help me you're not helping him," he told her, "Spoiled brat deserves to be alone with Hotch's evilness after the day he's given me."
"But he's just a baby. And it wasn't his fault, the way he acted."
"Why do you guys always go easy on him? That's why he's always running his mouth."
"Look who's talking. What about all the times he's been disobeying you since you've first met him and you just let him?"
"So, why do you think I'm letting Hotch deal with him?"
"Maybe it's because you're acting like a spoiled teenager, and not as an adult!"
Morgan crossed his arms, "Forget it. Go protect him like a mommy. He's calling for you," he walked past her and went back to his room.
JJ just shook her head, she was about to go to the kitchen but she couldn't hear Spencer yelling for her anymore.
Morgan sat in his room on his bed. Door locked. He just started blasting some of his music. No one would've guessed he listened to rock.
Spencer stopped fighting and just sobbed whole heartedly.
At this point Hotch had both his hands pinned to his back and he was finishing up. He'd already scolded him and told him what he did was childish and unacceptable.
Spencer thought if he behaved and showed that he was really sorry and sad, then Hotch would forget all about him not having any diapers on. He hoped.
Hotch finished and made him stand, "Don't you move," he warned, hearing the loud music.
He sighed and went and got the diapering stuff. At this point he was thinking that both Morgan and Reid needed to be watched.
Spencer did as he was told, hoping that the loud music would let Hotch forget all about diapers.
When Hotch came back he instructed him to lie down.
"W-Why?"
"You're getting re-diapered, nobody wants to clean up after you if you wet the floor."
"Rub his nose in it if he does," Morgan said getting a pop out of his fridge
"But I won't wet the floor, I'm okay now," Spencer whined.
"Reid," Hotch gave him the parental look.
"No!"
Morgan just took his drink and watched the event unroll.
Hotch grabbed Reid's arm, slapping his bottom ten more times.
Spencer sniffed, "I don't want to wear a diaper. I'm not a baby."
"Then prove it," he told him, "Lie down"
Spencer shook his head.
Hotch crossed his arms, "I'm waiting."
Spencer shook his head once again, now he didn't want to behave as Hotch hadn't forgotten about diapers, so he yelled "No!" And hurried to the door and tried to get away from Hotch, and especially the diapering stuff, as fast as possible.
Morgan simply smiled as Hotch chased him down. He'd have pulled up a chair but didn't feel like it. He just pulled out some chips and watched Hotch grab Spencer in the front room and go on about how he'd had enough.
"Let go off me! I don't want any diapers! I hate you! You son of a bitch!"
"I've had enough of this," he said dragging him to the kitchen to wash his mouth out with soap. Morgan just smiled and watched.
Spencer tried with all his might to keep Hotch from putting soap in his mouth.
Hotch put the bar in his mouth, washing all of it, matching sure he got a good taste of the soap.
After he'd washed his mouth out, he grabbed the spatula. He wasn't hurting his hand on his bottom. Not to mention that this was worthy of something else.
Ahh, how awful it tasted. Spencer tried to spit the soap out.
He pulled Reid back to the chair, "This behavior will not be tolerated," he said beginning to spank him again.
"No! NO! Not again please! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
He spanked him until he was in tears again. Then he diapered him and sent him to JJ.
Spencer hurried to JJ. He buried his face in her neck. "Morgan and Hotch are mean."
"Shh, shh it's ok, Sweetie."
Morgan just laughed and went back to his room.
Hotch sighed. He hated to have to admit it, but Reid was a handful. Child or adult.
After JJ had dried away his tears Spencer sat down on the couch but regretted it. So he lay down on the floor on his stomach and thought of ways to get the diaper off without Hotch knowing.
"So, are you going to get him when they're asleep or when they leave?" he asked. He smiled at how the little bit he'd given Morgan had affected him. He'd figured if Morgan was acting younger too then he wouldn't be able to watch Reid.
"No, let them deal with him a little while yet. I'm afraid they won't leave anytime soon anyway."
"Can we do something fun?" Jenny asked.
"Like what?"
"I don't know. How about not watching him through binoculars for five minutes. I'm bored. And I'm out of the serum." he looked to the side. He hadn't told his brother that he'd used some on Morgan.
"Out of serum?"
He nodded.
"What did you do to the rest of it?"
"I slipped some to the Morgan guy," he said.
"And? There is more to it isn't there? And don't you lie to me - you know what will happen if you do!"
"I-I uhm," he looked down, "We used quite a bit on Spencer to get him to act like a toddler so I, we," he stammered.
"Now, spill it! What did you do?"
"We only had a bit over half a bottle left, so I slipped it to Morgan," he said.
"You did what? You gave Morgan the rest? So that's why he's acting like a spoiled teenager!" Jason yelled and smacked the back of his brother's head, as he was sitting down so he couldn't swat his bottom. "You know we don't have much more left of that serum and we need enough to make my baby stay a baby forever!"
"Ow!" he sniffed and rubbed his head, "I thought that would make it easier." he whined, "Can't we just get more."
"No, it wasn't that easy to get it in the first place! You just wait till we get back home. My hand and your butt need to have a meeting."
He whimpered, "But," he started to whine.
"No buts!"
Jenny just looked down as his eyes watered. He didn't dare to tell his brother that he was wet.
Jason sighed. He hated to see his brother sad, so he pulled him into a hug. "Shh, it's okay." He then noticed the wet spot on his brother's pants. "Come on let's get out and clean you up."
He nodded.
Spencer had an idea. He went behind the couch and lay down on his back. He winced but he needed to suck it up, at least until he'd gotten the diaper off. He had unzipped his pants and pulled them down and he was about to unfasten the sides of the diaper, but then he heard something. He looked up and to his horror, he saw Hotch and he didn't look like a happy camper at all. Spencer gulped.
TBC