RoseGoldHeart here's the oneshot!

WARNING: cancer, death

I hope I make you cry.😂😂😂

Tears ran down Mitch's pale face as he folded the yellow shirt with the fire truck on it. He carefully put the piece of clothing into a small box, which held small figurines of dinosaurs and airplanes. He gently picked up a T-Rex and pterodactyl, which was his adopted son Ronan's favorite toy. He put the small toy in the box and continued to put the rest of the clothes and toys into boxes. Packing the stuff was difficult for him and he began to cry more. He laid down on the Spongebob blanket and started to let the tears stain the soft fabric.

Why his son?

He was only three.

Why not him?

He wanted his son to bury him, not the other way around.

He grabbed a small pillow that smelt like Ronan and hugged it close to him. He didn't notice that the door opened or that somebody walked in until an extra weight was added on the bed. A soft hand brushed down his back and he looked up to see Scott, who had tears running down his face.

"Hey," Scott said quietly. He looked around the room, whose walls were painted blue and had paintings of Spongebob and all the undersea critters in the cartoon. He wanted to hug and kiss his son one more time." Why him?"

"I don't know," Mitch said quietly and he sat up, putting his chin on his knees." I've been asking myself that since he's been diagnosed."

"Kirstie, Avi, and Kevin are coming by soon," Scott said, wanting to change the conversation. Mitch nodded." Do you remember when we adopted him?"

"Yeah," Mitch replied, a small smile appearing on his face." I remember being so nervous. He was a comical four month year old."

"He was also a comical three year old," Scott said, watching Mitch snuggle the pillow. Scott looked down at his lap, sighing sadly." Remember how he always played dinosaurs?"

"Yeah," Mitch replied and a flashback occurred.

FLASHBACK

"Daddy," yelled Ronan, jumping on Mitch's lap. Mitch laughed and sat up so his son will be comfortable. His son held up the T-Rex and pterodactyl, a smile on his face." Play dinosaurs with me!"

"Okay, Ro," Mitch said, gently grabbing the T-Rex from his son. He then made a growling noise." Rawr."

Ronan squealed and quickly jumped off the seat. Mitch stood up and chased after the younger boy. Ronan giggled as Mitch caught him.

"Daddy," he said, giggling. Mitch let out an adorable laugh himself." I'm supposed to win!"

"Why is that?" Mitch asked and Ronan put on a serious face and then shrugged his shoulders. Mitch laughed and sat on the ground, pulling his son on his lap. It stayed quiet between son and father until Ronan asked a innocent question.

"Daddy?" Ronan asked. Mitch nodded." Do you think pterodactyls fly people to Heaven?"

"Oh," Mitch said, quietly. Ronan's big blue eyes looked up at him innocently." You know what, hon? I think that God has a pterodactyl fly little boys and a Pegasus fly little girls to Heaven. Or sometimes, the pterodactyl will fly little girls and the pegasus will fly the little boys."

"Oh," Ronan said, happily. He then snuggled into his father's neck." I love you, Daddy."

"I love you, too," Mitch said, smiling."

END FLASHBACK

"I remember you telling me that," Scott said, Mitch nodding is response. That day was, is, one of the greatest days of his life." I remember how he used to dance before bedtime. He always woke me up."

Mitch laughed tearfully at the memory and another flashback occurred.

FLASHBACK

Ronan danced around to the song "Let's Get It On". He was dancing off tempo to his daddies' version of the song. Scott laughed at his son's craziness and shook his head. He and Ronan were by themselves because Mitch was visiting some relatives in Texas.

"You're crazy," he murmured and Ronan fell, which made him start to laugh. Scott laughed himself and picked up the small boy." Time for bed!"

"Ew," Ronan replied. Scott laughed and walked into his son's room. He put him in his bed and smiled at his son." Good night, Papa."

"Night, honey," Scott remarked, kissing Ronan's forehead. He went to turn on the nightlight and was about to leave the room when he heard a little prayer:

"Dear God, thank you for giving me my Daddy and Papa. People might say that they're disgusting together, but at least they don't give each other cooties. Also, thank you for giving me your love. With your gracious name, Amen."

Scott smirked happily at the sweet prayer and went into his room. He laid down in his bed, thanking God for Mitch and Ronan.

In the morning

Ronan jumped up and down on the bed. Scott woke up and shook his head at his son.

"Good morning, Papa," Ronan said, excitedly. Scott grabbed his son and caused to let a shriek and giggle." Papa!"

"Shhh," Scott said, tucking his son in bed with him." Fall back asleep."

"Okay," Ronan said and then he frowned, a questioning expression on his face." Papa?"

"Yes?" Scott asked patiently. He always loved Ronan's questions.

"Do you think that angels sleep?" Ronan asked and Scott raised his non-existent eyebrows. Why is a two and a half year old asking this?

"Well," Scott said, thinking of his question carefully." Yes, I do. They work like Daddy and I do, so they need to go to sleep so they'll be ready for the next day."

Ronan nodded and rested his head on Scott's shoulder, snuggling into it.

"I love you, Papa," he said and Scott smiled.

"I love you too," Scott said, smiling more."

END FLASHBACK

Scott laughed at the memory and then a sad memory entered his mind.

"Remember when he got diagnosed?" Scott asked quietly and Mitch's grip on the pillow tightened as he nodded.

FLASHBACK

"Hey," Kirstie said, hugging Scott and Mitch. Little Ronan was with them, but he wasn't his happy self. For the past few weeks, Ronan has been acting...abnormal and weird. They met with the doctors and a couple of tests were taken, only making Scott and Mitch's worries worsen. The results are supposed to come today. " How are you guys?!"

"Good," Mitch said and he picked up Ronan, who huffed angrily. Mitch ignored it." How are you and Jeremy doing?"

"Awesome," Jeremy answered, hugging Kirstie from behind. Kirstie laughed as Avi walked over. "How's the little guy?"

"Meh," Ronan answered. He then started to get out of his daddy's arms." Daddy, Papa, I want to play with uncle Kevin!"

"I don't know where he is," Scott said. What is up with Ronan and his recent attitude?

"Here I am," Kevin replied, Alyssa by his side. At that moment, Mitch's phone rang. He checked to see that it was the hospital. He quickly answered it. He listened intensely to person on the other side and his eyes widened. Tears gathered in his eyes.

"Thank you," he said, hanging up. He put his phone in his pocket and proceeded to put his head on Scott's shoulder, tears gathering in his eyes." Ro, go into the next room, please. Daddy needs to talk to Papa and your aunties and uncles."

"Okay," Ronan replied and he ran off to the other room. Mitch began to cry, staining Scott's shirt.

"Babe?" Scott asked and Mitch looked up, his brown eyes filled with tears." Who was it?"

"The hospital," Mitch said and everyone gasped. The tears on hi cheeks confirmed the worse. "It's...cancer."

"What?" Kirstie asked, tears in her eyes. Ronan just turned three. How does he have cancer?" Could they stop it from spreading?"

"They did a M.R.I on him," Mitch said and a sob left us mouth. "It spread and there's nothing they can do with it. The doctor says he only has a...month left."

"No," Scott said, tears already racing down his face. Mitch nodded his head slowly." It has to be a lie!"

"I wish," Mitch said quietly. He rubbed his eyes." They already have hospice planned for him. Scott, our child is dying!"

"Try to make this last month his best," Avi said, wiping his own eyes. Kevin and Kirstie along with their fiances, had tears running down their faces." He doesn't have a lot of time left, but make that time the best dang experience he will every have."

"And make sure you give him all your love," Kevin replied, everybody nodding their heads in agreement. "He needs it."

END FLASHBACK

"Wow," Scott said, shaking his head." Did we really give him all our love?"

"I don't know," Mitch said. He got off the bed and looked at the small Batman costume Ronan picked out for Halloween." I can't believe that he never got to be Batman."

"I know," Scott said. He stared at the bundle of white roses that were placed upon Ronan's dresser, glaring at them angrily. "I really can't stand flowers anymore."

"Me either," Mitch replied and he got off the bed. He walked towards the door." I really don't want to be in here anymore."

Scott nodded and he grabbed a shirt that reminded him of Ronan's scent. He quickly put it down and went out of the room. The doorbell rang and Mitch went towards the door. The people behind the door were Kirstie, Avi, and Kevin, who all have tear stained cheeks.

"Hey," they all said. Mitch was about to reply when he started to cry. The three older people went to hug him and Scott saw the scene. Kevin looked up and motioned for Scott to come over. Scott began to cry himself and he walked to get into the hug. The three members of the band hugged the devastated couple, feeling heartbroken for the terrible loss.

"I felt like we didn't love him enough," Mitch murmured, crying more.

"You did," Kirstie said, rubbing his back." He went to Heaven with all the love you gave him."

"I can't believe he's gone," Scott said, shaking his head." He was only three!"

"We know," Avi said." He can play with the angels now."

"He's happier up in Heaven," Kevin said." He'll be happy if you guys become happy. He wouldn't what you to be upset."

Scott and Mitch let go of the hug and smiled tearfully at their friends and they don't how it happened, but they began to pray. They prayed that Ronan will stay happy in Heaven. They prayed for the longest time and they could've sworn they heard his cheerful laughter while praying. They finished the prayer and they began to talk about Ronan. They laughed at the funny parts and cried at the sad parts. Ronan was big part of their lives and certainly the three best years they've ever experienced. Yes, Ronan might be gone, he'll be in his papa and daddy's hearts.

Forever.

A/N: Well...I hope you like this, Kyah.xD This is horrible, lol. Anyways, I hope that you all enjoyed this and remember that I love you all.:)

-Maddie🐶💕🎤