Teddy Bear (boyxboy)

Chapter 12

    Currently, I'm cuddled under a mound of blankets on Damiens couch, staring at a blank T.V. I can hear dadd—Damien—fumbling around in the kitchen, most likely making me the hot chocolate he promised me for being a 'patient and good boy today'.

    Since earlier this morning, we had Caleb help move all of my belongings to Damiens apartment. Caleb was sad at the news that i would be leaving our dorm so fast, but he didn't hesitate to let me know that he's even more joyous at the fact that Damien and I were finally together.

    Damien showed a protective side i didn't know was there throughout the day, not allowing me to help when carrying heavy boxes, or any of my belongings other than my teddy bear and my blankie. He told me, 'little boys shouldn't have to do the heavy work. Leave that to the big boys'.

I felt pampered, like a prince.

I would be lying if i said i didn't like it.

I like being taken care of. Not having to worry about anything, and leaving that to my daddy.

Daddy.

It felt nice to be able to call him, or even someone that title.

When i first got into age regression, i had always assumed no one would want to be my daddy, but somehow, here i am, sitting on my daddy's couch while he rewards me for being his good little boy.

I'll never get tired of hearing him praise me.

It send jolts and sparks through my body, although i would never let him know that, because i would be far too embarrassed to admit that out loud.

"Well aren't you a cute little boy?" Daddy asks, smiling fondly at me as he makes his way towards the couch. I'm not in little space at the moment, but the nickname pushes me even closer to slipping then i was before.

I giggle softly as he sets two mugs of steaming hot cocoa on the coffee table in front of us, before flopping himself down on the couch. At the sound, Damiens eyes snap towards, me, and he pulls me closer to his body with one of his arms.

I snuggle my head further into his chest, loving how warm i feel in his embrace. I feel his chest heave with chuckles as he absentmindedly draws shapes onto my back lightly with his finger.

"Do you want to watch a movie before we go to bed baby?" He asks, and i feel my face flush. Thats another thing— apparently, Damiens apartment only has one bedroom, which means from now on, i would be sleeping in the same bed as him.

I don't really mind that though, because i love being able to cuddle up to him.

"Yes please daddy" i respond, my voice slightly muffled by his shirt, but he seems to still hear it because he reaches for the remote.

"Anything for my little bear" he says, smiling softly to himself. i lift myself up slightly, placing a soft kiss on his cheek. I almost feel embarrassed for my actions, but i force myself to remember that he's my daddy, and i don't need to be embarrassed around him.

His head turns towards me, and i feel my heart rate pick up as he leans forward, placing a kiss, just as gentle as mine, on the tip of my nose before turning his attention back towards the T.V.

    I silently watch as he scrolls through Disney movies, and although i don't show it on the outside, I'm mentally doing a happy dance as i feel myself slip further into little space. Damien must notice this because he wraps his arm tighter around me, chuckling to himself.

"I remember you saying you like tinker bell, baby. Do you want to watch that?" He asks, and i smile happily, nodding my head with excitement.

"Yes daddy pwease" i say, bouncing in my seat slightly.