Dorm Room Daddy 2: Bedtime

Dan sighed as he came out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist. He still did not understand why exactly his roommate Kyle insisted on him using a Sesame Street towel, but at least no one ever seemed to mention it, beyond snickering behind his back. He knew that Kyle would beat up anyone who did, but that did not make him feel any better. He shuffled toward his room with another sigh, glaring at the placard that had been recently changed to state Danny, not Dan, lived there.
“Was about to send a search party.” Kyle teased as Dan walked into the room.
“Hi, daddy.” He said dutifully.
“Laid out your jammies for you, mister morose.” Kyle said, walking over and sniffing the smaller guy’s hair. “Gotta love that smell of tears free baby shampoo.” Dan remained silent, dropping the towel and stepping into his Paw Patrol underoos. Kyle watched, loving how resigned Dan had become to his fate. It had only been a month and the tiny freshman acted like he had never been out of colorful little boy briefs. “See? It’s your smiley crocodily jammies.” Dan forced a smile as he pulled on the t-shirt and shorts. “What time’s bedtime?”
“7:30 for little boys like me, Daddy.” Dan said dutifully.
“Very good. Daddy loves his little boy.”
“Love you too.” A knock at the door caused both of them to turn. The door squeaked open and one of Kyle’s friends stepped in.
“Cute boxers, Danny.” He said, eying Dan’s rainbow striped pajama shorts. Dan looked away, but Kyle cleared his throat.
“Show Aiden what you really wear.” Kyle said. Dan shuffled over to his underwear drawer and pulled out one of his many pairs of Paw Patrol underoos. Kyle had made him practice this over and over. He forced a smile and held them up.
“Look at my big boy underwear!” He declared proudly. Aiden’s face turned red as he burst out laughing.
“Oh, my god. Perfect.” He said. “C’mon, Kyle. We’re going to be late.” Kyle smiled and gestured Dan over.
“You be a good boy for Daddy, okay?” Dan blushed as he pulled him in close so that Dan’s nose flooded with Kyle’s musk. “Bedtime’s at 7:30. Uncle Jake will be stopping by to make sure you’re in bed, understand?” Dan whimpered and mumbled a ‘yes, daddy’.