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The cold feeling of the wipe on his rear end made the super powered boy squirm slightly on the changing table. The squirming only coming to an end when Damian spoke to him. "I think most people would think this was silly." He responded only to smile to himself. "As long as you're here though it doesn't really matter what anyone else thinks." He added feelinggood that Damian was here to help him through his accidents, wet and messy alike. As the changing continued Jon felt less like a super powered hero and more like a little brother receiving assistance of his sometimes stern yet gentle older brother.
"You don't think it's a silly thing to act and get treated like a baby?"* Jon asked still simply looking up at the ceiling from his laying position, on the inside though he felt much more comfortable letting himself enjoy the babying, which he had already been doing but Damian's words made him feel much less shy about truly wanting to continue being babied by the older boy. "Maybe being a baby won't be so bad." He admitted out loud straining his neck to look up at his dark haired pal, giving him a soft yet still slightly embarrassed smile. "As long as you're around I bet it'll be fun." He added before laying his head back down.
"I guess if I'm still able to fit in a crib it'll be okay." He responded only to quickly add "Won't your dad think it's weird that you're getting a crib sent to your house though?" The super powered boy asked wincing at the thought of Bruce walking in on Jon getting himself settled into a crib that was usually only meant for babies. Thr powder being applied to his front and back end made the boy sneeze a few times though once it had passed and his clean pull-up was slid over his legs the young Kryptonian hybrid gave a sheepish little smile to Damian and quickly got off the changing table, with the other boys help of course.
The sheepish look on his face was quickly replaced by surprise at the other boys admission. "You want to be more like me?" He asked, a look of disbelief on his face because Jon had been wanting to be like Damian at times. "I've always wanted to be like you and your dad. I like being hope for the innocent but sometimes I think being feared by criminals sounds great too " With his own admission out of the way Jon smiled at his best friend, hos smile only growing as Damian reassured him that he'd be protected if anyone was to laugh at him for his pull-ups problem. Jon himself could easily take on anyone who laughed at him but he felt much safer and a tad more in the 'Little brother' field by delegating that to Damian. "I'm glad you're here to keep nasty people away, it makes me feel safe." He responded only to wince as the topic of diapers was brought back up. "W-What if I wanted you to baby me more in public? Does that mean I'd have to ride in a stroller or something?" He asked curiously, wondering just how far Damian would go with babying the younger of the two.
"Oh" yeah! I still want ice cream!" " Jon responded quickly, going back to his happy super powered self. Once his pants were up and covering his pull-up the boy followed the older and began washing his hands alongside him, more like the little brother wanting to copy what his big brother was doing than for hygienes sake. While getting his hands all washed up Jon gave a nervous little laugh at the mention of going back to diapers soon. "Does that include making them messy again?" He asked, crinkling his nose in slight disgust at the very idea of doing that again.
Once the two had finished washing their hands Jon eagerly took the lead, like a kid trying to show how big he could be and led the pair back to their table, once there the super powered lad decided to simply finish off his sippy cup of juice smiling an excited little smile at his best friend. "Is it time to get ice cream now?" He asked with an excited little giggle much more easily allowing himself to slip into the happy baby brother mode and truly be excited about something as simple as getting ice cream.
( That last part there about Jon leading the two back to the table. That wasn't too forceful was it? I was kinda afriad of looking like I was controlling your Damian but I also didn't want to seem like I wasn't contributing to advancing the plot. ]]
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