Rantaro sat in his side of the room bored, he had the apartment to himself since his boyfriend was busy doing field work for anthropology.
Rantaro pulled a box out from under his bed and brought it onto the bed with him. The box was rather big and it was a lime green color.
"At least I can slip..." Rantaro said to himself. He opened the box and grabbed out a diaper, a green cat onesie, a green pacifier, and a small cute white and green cat plush.
The male got himself ready so he could slip without worry. Rantaro finished getting ready and he turned on Hopeflix on his tablet and giggled. He put on My Little Ponys.
The boy smiled to himself and got close to slipping. He thought he heard a car but that was impossible, his boyfriend went to the airport over two hours ago.
Rantaro ignored it and yawned, setting his box on the floor. The show still playing he gently held the cat close to his chest only to hear the front door open.
Rantaro quickly turned off the show and shoved the box under his bed, along with the cat and pacifier.
Korekiyo was grabbing an apple from the kitchen and then started to head to their room right as Rantaro hid under the blankets and pretended to be sleeping.
Korekiyo took off his mask and set it on the bedside table. "Hi baby, I got all the way to the airport only to find out they cancelled my flight." Korekiyo chuckled.
"Hm-.. Oh that sucks I'm sorry babe.." Rantaro said forcing himself to yawn as if he just got up.
Korekiyo took off his jacket and his pants, he put on sweat pants and he got into bed next to Rantaro, planning to cuddle with the other male.
As soon as Korekiyo pulled Rantaro close to him, he found two things that were a miss with him. The first was that whatever he was wearing was soft and fuzzy, the second was a crinkling noise.
"Hey 'Taro? What are you wearing?" Shinguji asked. Rantaro whimpered and blushed, not responding.
Korekiyo had already figured out Rantaro was an age regresser, he'd known since Rantaro moved in with him. He never ment to see the pacifier that was laying on his boyfriend's bed, it just happened and he knew instantly.
It happened one late afternoon, Rantaro had been acting off all day, the anthropologist was going to lay on his bed when he saw the pacifier on the other boys bed, he decided to just ignored it.
Soon the anthropologist heard whimpers and sobs, he realized the other was crying, and in seconds that turned into loud sobbing and shaking.
"Oh, oh, baby boy... Shhh, it's okay my little sweet heart. You're allowed to be little, you know daddy doesn't judge. Daddy loves you very much." Korekiyo said, pronouncing himself as the littles daddy since they were a couple.
"D-Dada?... Chu not hate me?" The little whimpered out. Shinguji just pulled the smaller male close.
"Of course I don't hate you! I've studied age regression before, so why would I hate you for a coping mechanism?" The anthropologist coax.
"O-Ohs..." Rantaro sniffled as he rolled over and hid his face in his Daddy's chest, he gave out a giggle.
"What's so funny, my dearest 'Taro?" Korekiyo asked. Rantaro only gave out another giggle at first.
"Chu tawks siwwy dada!" Rantaro finally answered, giggling a bit as Korekiyo got an idea on how to finish cheering his little boy up.
"I'm not quite sure I know what you are referring to, may I inquire more details about what you are talking about?" Korekiyo smirked.
For most littles, those big words would make them whine from frustration, but Rantaro just loved hearing his daddy say funny words and loved hearing the others calming voice.
Rantaro broke out into a laughing fit as he brought his face out from Shinguji's chest happily. Korekiyo got up and picked up Amami.
"Where is your little stuff sweetheart?" He asked the boy who's giggling had died down to almost nothing.
"Undew my bed!" Rantaro answered the taller male. Korekiyo placed Rantaro on the floor then he pulled out the box.
"Alright, how old are you feeling?" Shinguji asked. Amami held up two fingers then hesitated and put another one down, that made Korekiyo smile.
"Thank you for being honest. You're so tiny right now!" Korekiyo chuckled and the green haired male clapped and gave a cute chirp of happiness.
"Would you like Daddy to make you a bottle?" Korekiyo asked. Rantaro nodded and giggled sweetly.
"You're so cute... Daddy loves his little prince so much... You're my everything 'Taro." Korekiyo said, tears of joy welled up in his eyes, although he quickly blinked them away.
He grabbed a bottle from the box then picked up Rantaro. The two went over to the kitchen and Korekiyo set Rantaro on the ground to make sure his baby was safe while he wasn't watching.
Rantaro stayed put like a good boy for his Daddy, not wanting to cause any trouble for Shinguji.
Korekiyo made Rantaro some chocolate milk in a bottle, he kept it cold because he knew Amami hated warm drinks.
He turned around to see Amami sucking his thumb and watching his movements, making Shinguji think that his boyfriend would be a good anthropologist.
Korekiyo shook the thought and picked up Rantaro, bringing the male to the couch and held Rantaro in a cradled position as he put the bottle in the green haired males mouth and smiled.
Korekiyo never really dealt with kids, but he didn't mind taking care of the sweet little in his lap.
"Daddy wants you to know that you are the best thing that has ever happened to him. He loves you so much... My little 'Taro, you are the sweetest boy." Korekiyo coed out lovingly.
Rantaro found himself falling asleep to the other males words, happily drifting off into dreamland.
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FanficALL OF THIS IS SAFE FOR WORK! NOTHING SEXUAL THAT'S NASTY! Age regression and littlespace are ways of dealing with stress and trauma! I am going to write this so people can relate to their favorite characters! I will put trigger warnings in the chap...