Previously

Jack's POV

Where was I?

Where was Belle?

And now, continued

Jack's POV

I stood up... on the bed? Huh? I looked at myself, and I was a fookin' 2 year old!!! I screamed. I must've screamed pretty loudly, because I heard footsteps running down what sounded like steps and run towards my room. Belle came into the room and quickly scooped me up into her arms. I was startled with how fast she moved. It took me a moment to adjust my vision, but I heard her voice speak to me softly. "Aw Jack, what's wrong?", she asked. I was about to answer, but she held me close and rubbed my back. "Don't worry, mommy's here." Mommy?! Wait what?! Wait, what day is it?! How long was I asleep for?! Actually, WHEN DID I CALL HER MY OWN MOTHER?! I squirmed in her arms, apparently, I was still pretty tired to move my mouth. Fookin' baby body. I already can tell this was gonna get old real fast. But I kept on squirming. 'Gimmie answers bitch! Tell me what happened!', I thought. However, I realized that she couldn't hear my thoughts, as she carried me upstairs. I saw that we were at the beach, and my eyes lit up. I knew I smelled the seawater! Sadly, my dreams were crumbled like sand when I saw him. Yami. An adult. He had this look on his face, and it was clear that he liked seeing me like this, but why? Why was he so amused?

My train of thoughts stopped rolling on the tracks when Belle spoke. "I told you it was Jack.", she said with a smirk. Yami chuckled, "Yep, you did." Belle looked at me and brushed my hair out of my face with her fingers. "Daddy said that it was Felix and Ken fighting. But I knew those two couldn't get out of bed." Whooooaaaa... Daddy??? Oh hell no! She used the daddy kink! And the daddy was Yami! Wait... If I called her Mommy, then I must've called Yami Daddy. Good lord what was in my beer last night? This had to be a nightmare. I rubbed my eyes, hoping to wake up, but sadly it was real. I couldn't help but tear up, completely upset about being a toddler. Belle quickly noticed and swayed side to side, rubbing my back. I rested my head on her shoulder, letting tears roll down my cheeks. I wanted to be normal again.

Yami got up and walked past Belle, "I'll get his S-A-M." He went downstairs. I knew what that was. Sammy! I tried not to get too happy, becauses that would have gotten suspicious. I didn't want to scare Belle. Belle sat down on the couch and had me sit in her lap. I saw her boobs, and smirked in my head. Since now I'm a toddler, and they think I have no memory, I can get away with anything. And with that being said, or thought, I face planted right into her tits. She let out a quiet squeak of surprise. "Jack... What are you doing silly?", she asked, giggling as she spoke. I giggled, unable to hold it back. I wanted to squeeze them, but then again, that be going too far. Or was it? I then squeezed them, smirking to myself. She let out a small yelp, "Jack!" I giggled again, then said, "Squishy!" Belle slowly grabbed my hands and pulled them away, "Uhm... No no Jack. No touching Mommy like that." Her face was red. I couldn't help but smirk, satisfyed with my mischief. "Uhm, what's going on up here?" Oh crap...

Yami's POV

Once again, I caught him. I knew it. He got his memory back. And now he was taking advantage of his toddler state. Belle and Jack looked at me with confusion. "Erm... honestly I don't know...", Belle replied, "But hey, at least he stopped crying." I walked over holding Sam, that little brat's favorite plush. "I guess that's true.", I said. Belle got up and placed Jack down on the floor. "I'm going to go to the bathroom. Go play with Daddy.", she said. Then, she planted a big kiss on the devil's cheek. He giggled innocently. Belle walked away and I heard a door shut and a lock click. I glared at Jack, Jack looked at me with an innocent smile. "Sammy!", he exclaimed, reaching towards the eyeball. I held it away from him and crouched down to his level. "I know you have your memory back, McLoughlin. That little act of yours may fool Belle, but you sure as hell are not fooling me.", I said in a low tone. Jack's smile faded and turned into a frown. "How the fook did you know?", he asked, crossing his arms over his chest. His cursing didn't match his squeaky voice, but I could care less. "Keep talking like that, and you'll get punished by Belle.", I growled. He smirked, "I hope I get punished real hard~" My eyes widened, "Siko." Jack continued to smirk. "Oh I know you like Belle, but she likes me more. She is more attached to me.", he taunted. "Well I didn't cheat on my girlfriend." His eyes widened, "You... It was you! You told Pricilla!" I hushed him, "Now now, don't want Belle to find out, now do you?" He growled, "I won't let you take her though. She doesn't deserve a jerk like you." I rolled my eyes. "Well I know something that you don't know. And Belle is happy with me. She even snuggled up to me while we were watching TV." Jack made a disgusted face, "Ewww! With you?! Glad I saved her from that!"

That's it. I snapped. I threw the Sam plush down the stairs. "Well guess you'll need to save your fucking Sam!", I hissed. I made a huge mistake. Jack immediately bursted into tears, sobbing loudly. Shit what have I done? I just ruined our friendship. Belle came running over. "What happened?!", she exclaimed while picking Jack up. He continued to sob, unable to speak, soon he got the hiccups. Belle looked at me, "Did he fall? Walk into something?" I didn't know what to say, I couldn't tell her the truth, but I couldn't lie to her. Jack suddenly sobbed out, "S-SAMMY!!!" He pointed at the staircase. Belle looked over the railing and saw Sam at the bottom of the stairs. She gasped and went down the steps, grabbed Sam and gave it to Jack, who snatched the plush and clutched onto it, still crying. She walked back upstairs rubbing his back, then looked at me. "I'm going to see if I can put him down again for a nap... He clearly is still exhausted.", she said before walking off to... our room. I gulped, Jack is going to murder me. Belle and I had decided that it would be best if we slept in the same bed so that the kids, erm... our friends, didn't get suspicious as to why 'Mommy and Daddy weren't sleeping together' when they woke up from a nightmare.

But then, it dawned on me that I just gave Jack the keys to Belle's heart. I grabbed a throw pillow and muffled my screams into it.