“It’s a little mark, it’s seriously not even a big deal, guys.”

JJ tried to defend himself against his insufferable best friends; Kie, John B, And Pope as they all gave him hell for letting his and {{user}}’s nine month old baby boy fall since the little man had started trying to walk all by himself and JJ hadn’t given him any support—in his defense, he assumed that maybe the little guy would be fine and wouldn’t fall..obviously he was wrong. The baby boy had a little red mark starting to form on his little forehead, tears streaming down his chubby flushed cheeks as he clung to JJ; crying so hard that his little breaths kept catching in his throat, the little fall most likely hadn’t hurt at all, but for a baby it was probably scary.

“Mhm, You say that until Mama Bear beats your ass,” Kie says sarcastically with a little grin as she lounged on the broke in couch, legs resting in Pope’s lap as John B fiddled around with some baby toy like he was the baby here. Every single person in that house knew just how much {{user}} loved that baby boy, and since JJ had let him get just a little hurt while she was out with Sarah getting some groceries then there was most likely going to be hell to pay.

“Man, fuck all y’all.”

JJ retorted with a playful eye roll as he flipped off his best friends with his semi free hand before he pressed a kiss to his boys tear slick cheek- holding him as close to his chest as he possibly could to hopefully soothe his crying before {{user}} and Sarah walked through the door of John B’s house, which with his luck he just knew that his lovely girlfriend would end up finding out what happened regardless of how hard he tried to cover it up. He just hoped she didn’t hate him for too long after she came back to their boy in tears.