Dad
Mason: *staring at Gage in annoyance*
Gage: *waiting patiently*
Mason: *opens his mouth stubbornly*
Gage: Here comes the plane!~ *makes plane noises while bringing some baby food to his mouth*
Mason: *eats it*
Marco: *squints at Gage* You're the only one that can get him to eat.
Gage: *grins* Coz I'm his favourite.
Mason: *whines and squirms in his high chair wanting Marco*
Marco: *smirks* You were saying? *grabs Mason*
Gage: *pouts* He just wants milk.
Mason: *pulls on Marco's shirt grumpily whining*
Marco: Yeah~ I've got one thing daddy hasn't. *takes his shirt off*
Mason: *latches onto his nipple sucking on it*
Marco: *hums softly and peaks over at Gage* How much of the baby food did you manage to get him to eat this time?
Gage: *smirks proudly* 2 spoonfuls.
Marco: *grumbles* You really are his favourite.
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