Super trouble :: Robin Hunter

[KingCrowley]

Dick shrugged, "I don't know, I mean I have to look well behaved sometimes, and lord knows I can't do it here with Tim being the 'good son'." he explained. It was nice when he was with the titans because he didn't seem like the naughty one around them.

He sighed when Clark told him that the diapers were staying on, he didn't mind wearing them through the night because that was when he really needed them, but through the day it was just a case of being lazy. "I'll use the potty through the day Papa, I promise." he answered.

Upon being told that they might allow him to where pull ups for school under the condition of them telling Barbara that he wore them again, he blushed. "I don't want her knowing! She'll check my pull ups and change me, it's embarrassing!" he whined, kicking his foot a little in a tantrum.

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"Tim, you need to eat son, you didn't have anything at school." Bruce told him gently and shook his head, "You will be having baby food or formula if you don't start eating properly son, it's not about being mean, it's about keeping you healthy, you need to eat, it's important." he told him, voice filled with worry.

He relaxed a little when Tim asked for warm milk, that was something at least. "Alright." he answered, smiling a little at the baby talk because it was just too cute. He noticed the boy about ready to cry and he frowned, sitting down with Tim on his lap.

"What's going on Timmy, tell Daddy." he pleaded. He was very worried and he was very tempted to call Clark down so they could both talk to him about this.

[Robin Hunter]

"You're good too Dickie, you just need to think things through a little more. You are going to make your Daddy's hair go gray." Clark knew full well he was better at handling Dick's more playful moments that Bruce was. "Than he'll look less like your Daddy and more like you had two grandpas!" Clark joked.

Clark didn't buy that one bit. "Just like you did in your dropseat ? I don't think so baby, you can keep your diaper firmly on big bottom. If catch you even fiddling with them it'll be nap time right then and there." Clark threatened, he hated being the stern parent.

"Oh shush you know full well Barbara knew back then and she can know now. Her checking your bottom in part of the reason we are telling her since we know she's far more responsible than you are young man." Even though Barbara was old three years older than Dick the female hero looked and acting far older than Dick. Being one year out of school he briefly pondered about having her babysit sometime. He and Bruce needed a date night with the babies every once in awhile.

"Now don't start or you can just stick with diapers and you can march your bottom to the college campus for Barbara to check after every class instead of just at breaks." Clark scolded at the boy's fussiness. "You already hang around her enough, it's in your best interest little one, so no more fussing or you can forget about having any snacks with movies."

Walking into the living room he saw Tim sitting on Bruce's lap close to tears and walked over. "Bruce what happened ?" Knowing that Tim would simply brush the issue off.

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Tim sniffled loudly and rubbed an eye."Noooo. That's for baby Dick. I don't want that icky stuff." Tim had been forced to have formula once while on bed rest and hated it! "Feels pretty mean from where I'm standing." Tim whined

Tim saw his Papa and brother come in and felt more embarrassed. "I-I just stopped eating lunch because I wanted to get more work done. Now I just feel bad when I eat, I don't know why Daddy. I also skip breakfast sometimes, I was really only eating dinner, that's why I was getting so m-messy." A tear escaped Tim's and he rubbed it away himself.

"I like snacks better because they have less in em' and it doesn't make my tummy hurt like other food does." Tim said and hiccuped a little. "I feel b-bad for wasting food, but it just makes me upset now because I'm not used to it. I'm sorry Daddy, I'm sorry Papa." Tim said before breaking into quiet sobs at his confession. He knew he could look up why his body was responding this way, but was afraid of the answer he would find.

[KingCrowley]

Dick didn't think he was so good but he knew Clark wouldn't lie to him, so he just nodded his head. He giggled when Clark made the joke about his and Bruce's hair going grey and then he whined when the man told him that he had to keep his diaper on, and if he was caught fiddling with It then it would be naptime. He huffed but nodded.

"But I don't want her looking at my bottom!" Dick whined, it was embarrassing but she was very responsible unlike him. He knew that if she got the chance to babysit him, she would be delighted and Dick also wondered if his Papa would allow her to take his diaper down to spank his bottom if he was naughty. Oh gosh the thought of being spanked by Barbara was so embarrassing!

"Nooo!" Dick whined when Clark told him that if he started he could go to school in diapers and have Barbara check them after every class instead of checking his pull ups at break time. "No! No! No!" he huffed and stopped fussing when he got warned with no snacks.

Dick watched Clark go downstairs and sighed, knowing he would have to tell Barbara since he had school tomorrow. Clark would definitely call her house to check if she had been told or not. The teen baby sent her a text.

Hi Barbara, it's Dick. I have to wear pull ups again all the time and Papa says you're in charge of checking them and changing them

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Bruce sighed, sometimes Dick had baby formula from his bottle if he was in a very babyish mood, otherwise he just had warm milk from his sippy cup. "I'm sorry but if you're not eating food then formula is all we can go with." Bruce said a little sadly and rubbed his son's back when he got all tearful.

He looked up when Clark came in, he'd left Dickie upstairs since they would all be going up to watch a movie in their bed instead in a moment. "Hi darling." he greeted and then looked back at his son when he explained that eating made his tummy hurt.

Bruce was of course concerned and he held his little bird close, "Oh Timmy, we'll find out what's going on tomorrow at the Doctors." he promised and shook his head, "You don't need to be sorry."

"I think we'll have to move you onto something light, like mashed potatoes or soup for a little while and go from there." he assured and pressed kisses to his head.

He looked at his husband when he asked what happened, and sighed. "Timmy's not been eating at school." he explained sadly. "So I'm going to take him to the Doctors tomorrow." he added before Clark got too worried.

[Robin Hunter]

Barbara had been busy studying when her phone buzzed, she was a little shocked it was from Dick considering Bruce often send the younger hero to be quite early for a boy of seventeen. Than again Dick was more of little kid than high school student. She quirked an eyebrow at Dick's text, not exactly suprised at the development.

I can't say I'm suprised little guy. Did you ever tell them about the accident you had last week before gym ? Also cheer up, you know I miss having you around since you spend so much time with your boyfriend Wally and the other Titans. You better listen to your to your Papa or I'll spank you myself!

She knew just what buttons to pushed for Dick, she'd known him almost as long as Clark after all.

She had gotten a call from a very upset Dick that he'd had an accident, one of the reason she had spare change of clothes with when she was at the Library store. He'd sworn her to secrecy of course.

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Clark picked up the movie and Dick's sippy cup before joining Bruce and Tim in the kitchen.

"Oh goodness." Clark leaned down and took Tim's hands into his own, fearing for his younger son's health despite Bruce's attempt to quell his fears. Dick could be fed with a bottle if he was upset or they could use an old highchair, both that offered Dick attention he would never refuse, Tim was another store all together.

"Do you want me and Dickie to come or do you want to take Timmy alone ?" Clark's voice was a little shaky, he never took well to the boys being sick.

"Daddy I don't want formula!" Tim tried to scream, but his voice cracked causing it to come out as whine. Clutching his stomach.

"C-can you fed me some mashed potatoes now ?" Tim really couldn't bring himself to eat and the thought of baby food upset him, maybe he could meet in the middle and have Bruce feed him some normal food sometimes.

Clark wrapped his arms around the boy as well and pressed a kiss to his son's cheek. Tim perked up at the affection from both of his fathers.

[KingCrowley]

Dick blushed when he read the text, he hadn't told Daddy or Papa about his accident last week, or any of the others he had at home. Thankfully Barbara was able to get him some jeans and nobody at school found out.

No I didn't tell them, if Papa found out I hid it from him he'll make me wear diapers to school instead of my pull ups. You can't spank me, Papa wouldn't let you! though as he sent that text, he wasn't sure if Clark would or wouldn't let Barbara spank his bottom.

Oh also I think Papa and Daddy are going on a date night tomorrow and Tim's going to be at Garth's, I'll be home alone! Haha as soon as I am, I'm taking my stupid diapers off! he sent another text to her.

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"I think I'll go with Tim alone tomorrow, I don't want to take BOTH boys out of school." Bruce explained, since it was a school day tomorrow and Bruce wanted Tim taken to the Doctors immediately. "And I'll inform Barry that Timmy will be on medicine when he goes to sleep at Garth's tomorrow." He knew Barry would give the boy the medicine, he was like an Uncle to both Tim and Dick.

"I was thinking about that, our date night tomorrow...Tim's taken care of but we'll need a babysitter for Dickie, I don't want him home alone." he told his husband and then looked back at Tim when he asked if he could be fed some mashed potatoes.

"Of course little bird." he answered, carrying him to the kitchen where he boiled some potatoes and mashed them up. He mixed butter into them to make them more creamy and then sat down with Tim on his knee. "Okay son, open up." he smiled, feeding Tim a spoonful of the soft mashed potatoes.

"Good boy, you're doing so good Timmy." he praised, feeding him another spoonful.

[Robin Hunter]

Barbara rolled her eyes, how this silly boy was ever the menacing Nightwing she will never know.

You probably need them! You better hope Clark doesn't find out or he'll be mad at your for not telling him sooner! Also wanna bet ? I'm taller (even without heels) and older. Bruce once joked that I should when we he thought we "dating". Barbara sent the text barely stifling a giggle.

She shook her head at Dick's second text.

You're asking for trouble Dick, if Clark thinks you need them I bet her's right. You don't what Bruce's paddle do you ? I bet you did something silly to get yourself put back in diapers in the first place!

Barbara recollected briefly how she'd than implement in Bruce's study and seen Dick's bright red bottom through his old Robin uniform when his cape blew up. You didn't need a detective to make the connection.

Suddenly another familiar person texted her after giving a quick respond she had plans for tomorrow all set. Oh this was too perfect. Sending one final text to Dick before turning in she sent:

Guess who's your babysitter tomorrow little boy ?

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"I'll text Barbara she always knows how to keep Dick in line when we aren't around. I'm sure she'd be happy to babysit." Clark said releasing Tim to take out his phone to text.

Tim meanwhile reluctantly accepted the food, he clutched Bruce's shirt as he opened for another bite as if a little scared of something. Though he did enjoy Bruce feeding him more than he imagined he would.

"T-thank you Daddy, It's really good." He felt a little better. "Daddy are you sure it's okay miss school. What if I miss something really important!" Tim questioned as he accepted another mouthful. He felt his Papa's back and smiled. Tim was always a little bookworm and hated missing school.

"Barbara since she can babysit Dick tomorrow and take him home from school. Which means I can have you the moment I'm done in Metropolis." Clark leaned over Tim and pressed a kiss onto his husband.

Tim rolled his eyes and swallowed. "Daddy are we still going to watch the movie." he question once more, opening his mouth for more food like a baby.

[KingCrowley]

Dick huffed at the text, he didn't think he needed diapers at all! Besides if he went to school in diapers, then Barbara would have to take him to the bathroom, lay him down and change him that way, how embarrassing!

I don't need diapers, I'll stick to pull ups! You're not spanking my bottom, besides you won't be able to at school so Ha ha! well, she could always take him to the bathroom to spank him if needs be.

Then, Barbara sent him a text about Bruce's paddle and how he did something silly to get himself put back into diapers anyway. Then, she texted that she was going to be his babysitter tomorrow after school.

Noooo! I don't need a babysitter! he sent before putting his phone down, the conversation on his phone was still on display and he fell asleep. Hopefully Clark wouldn't read the messages.

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"Good idea, maybe you oughta give her permission to spank his bottom if he's naughty, you know Dick will try and get away with things when we're not here." Bruce answered his husband and continued feeding Tim the mashed potatoes. It was getting late and Bruce knew it was too late to watch a movie now.

"It will be okay, your health is more important than your education Timmy." Bruce answered and was so proud when he finished pretty much the whole bowl of mashed potatoes. "What a good boy!"

"Oh...it's bedtime now little one, it's nine o clock." Bruce said but then smiled. "After we've been to the Doctors though, we'll come home and while Dickie's at school, we'll snuggle up in Daddy and Papa's bed WITH Papa and watch whatever movie you want." he promised, "Then I'll drop you off at Barry's house before we go out for our date."

Bruce put the bowl in the sink and carried Tim up to bed, leaving Alfred to clean up the dishes and turn of the TV. He got to their room and chuckled when he saw the baby of the family asleep, diapered bottom up in the air and his thumb in his mouth.

He tucked Tim into bed on the far side and got in beside him, hugging the little boy to his chest. He noticed Clark reading Dick's phone but thought nothing of it before turning out the lamp on his side. "Goodnight little man." he said gently, pulling the covers over him and Tim.

[Robin Hunter]

Clark woke himself up before the sun had fully come up. With a stretch and a yawn he looked down at his very naughty baby nestled with his puppy dog blanket. Dick had left his phone wide open and he'd seen his conversation with Barbara last night, he'd had half a mind to wake him and spank him right there, but that would have just upset everyone.

Turning Dick in his sleep he spied that Dick had indeed use his diaper. Putting on his glasses he did his best to stir the boy awake on purpose, but he needed a change or else he would make up fussy.

Going into Dick's room he spied the still open changing mat and supplies. Since Dick had lied about his accidents he would be going to school in diapers and taking his diaper bag with him to give to Barbara. Lying was something Clark and Bruce never tolerated.

Laying him down on the changing mat, he knew was going to hear about this a little bit before he left. He really just hoped a full tantrum was in league or Dick would sitting with a freshly spanked bottom.

He'd messaged Barbara (from Dick's phone even) that she had full permission to punish the naughty boy he step even a little out of line.

Clark tried his best to quickly removed Dick's diaper with rousing the boy from his rest, but the uncomfortable little noises show the boy was indeed awake.

"Good morning baby." Clark greeted the boy despite being upset with the baby teen.

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Tim had been disappointed about not getting the movie, but Bruce's promise made up for it. He knew he was likely getting a shot in his little bottom, but he knew Daddy would be there to make it all better.

He also felt a little better having getting a fully tummy for the first time in a while since he'd had spaghetti and mashed potatoes. He hoped whatever Leslie told them it meant he could start eating better without feeling upset.

His eyelids fluttered open and looked to see his sleepy Daddy. His body was still tuned to his school time he snuggled gently back into Bruce's chest. Knowing his Daddy would make him up when it was to go the hospital.

However his attempts of returning to bed were foiled when he heard Dick's whiny from town the hall.

Sitting up he rubbed his eyes and slowly got of bed. He was hoping maybe he could sneak something sweet since he hadn't got a cookie or maybe some coffee since Alfred always brewed a pot in the morning.

Daddy and Papa both hated giving him any since Dick would ask for some too and throw a tantrum.

Unfortunately the door loudly creaked as he tried to leave Bruce and Clark's room.

[KingCrowley]

Dick stirred a little when he was picked up and relocated to his own bathroom, the boy didn't open his eyes but he was awake at least. He didn't really object to being laid down on the mat and Clark removing his diaper, it was wet and he was feeling uncomfortable in it. He hoped the pull up he got on would feel more comfortable.

He opened his eyes then when Clark said good morning, and he smiled. Though something was eating away at him, "Papa...there's something I need to tell you." he said softly. He didn't know Clark had looked at his phone but after his talk with Barbara last night he felt he needed to tell Clark.

"I...had an accident last week at school....before gym." Dick confessed. "And I had a couple accidents at home." he got a little teary eyed. "I know I should have told you...b-but I was scared that you'd both be really mad...and I was scared that...that maybe you wouldn't want to keep me around..." he said honestly.

"I'm sorry Papa..."

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Bruce had slept like a rock that night and he didn't stir when Clark took Dick to get ready for school, no doubt giving him a diaper change since Dick was completely diaper dependent at night. It felt good to laze in a dry bed for a change, that was for sure.

After a little while, he heard a loud creak and his eyes opened. Everything was blurry at first but then he looked over and saw Tim sneaking out of the room.

"Timmy?" he asked and sat up in the bed, yawning and stretching, "Where are you going? It's a little early you know, why not come back to bed and snuggle up with Daddy? If you don't want to sleep we can turn the TV on and watch a movie, if you want?" he suggested, smiling at his son.

He really wanted to spend time with him and he hoped Tim approved.

[Robin Hunter]

Pulling off the wet diaper Clark was silent for a moment. Dick had told the truth, so he would lessen the boy's punishment. He was a huge softie compared to Bruce, most of the time anyway.

"I'm glad you told me Dick, but you know it's wrong to keep thing from you Papa and Daddy." Cleaning away the mess, Clark gave a swat to the wet bottom. "I was going to send you in diapers, but since you were honest I will only make you take the diaper bag for Barbara." Clark compromised.

Spreading the crime and powder on the Dick's bottom, Clark pulled out a bright blue pull-up and slipped it on. He back away the supplied before pulling Dick into a hug as the both kneeled on the floor.

"Dickie you need to realize those types of thoughts hold no weight. I love you no matter what little one. " Clark than picked up the boy into his arms and pressed a kiss under he each eye to stop the tears. Than to add emotional whiplash gave half-slap to the boy's bottom, knowing the pull-ups were thinner.

"No more keeping secrets from Papa. Do you having anything else you want to tell me before we go take and Papa feds you." Clark said eyeing the boy over his glasses.

***

Tim almost uttered something little boys shouldn't say before catching himself, he turned and tried to look innocent.

"The baby woke me." Technically not a lie there. "I-I was going to get something from downstairs." Tim said pointing a thumb over his shoulder at the open door.

Walking back over to Bruce, time got down on his knees as if he were about to pray, but instead looked up Bruce. "Daddy can pretty please have some coffee. Please, I never get to have it anymore cause of Dick." Tim pleaded further even going as far to lay his head on Bruce's knee and look up at his father with his bottom lip sticking out a little.

"Afterwards I do really want to cuddle and watch a movie with you Daddy honest ? You can pick the movie this time. " Tim said, glad to have Daddy all to himself once again.

"How long till I have to go see grandma Leslie ?" Tim asked and rubbed his bottom without thinking since he knew it was going to be in pain later. "Daddy what else are they going to do at the doctor besides give my bottom as shot ?"