Morty bksujwd red and squirmed, “N-no! I-I’ll be fine without a oaci!”

"Got it so I'll get you a paci." Rick said, smiling. Half an hour later the bib was ready for Morty. It was red with different space ships all over it and was made of plastic and soft fabric.

“W-whoa… it’s so…cool!” Morty said with a giggle as he looked at the bib.

Without any warning Rick just tied the bib on Morty and smiled, admiring his work. "You look so precious, bubba." He said.

Morty smiled and blushed, “R-really Rick?” Morty asked with crimson cheeks.

"Yes Morty, I really mean that." Rick said, kissing his cheeks and forehead.

Morty giggled happily, “T-thanks Rick!” Morty chined happily.

"Say out loud what you are Morty. Admit you are Grandpa's baby boy." Rick said. He knew this would help Morty learn and understand his place.

“D-do I have to Rick…? T-that’s really um… embarrassing…!” Morty said with a blush.

"Yes you do, bubba. I promise you'll feel better afterwards." Rock said. He gently patted Morty back to encourage him.