As I had observed before, it was becoming clear to me on why Michael was acting more clingy and childish than usual.
This was called Age Regression.
The allegations were really, really stressing him out and he's been so sad too.
"Emaweee! Wanna play so'more".
Michael was playing with his teddy bear in the studio.
I saw that there were drawings all over the floor, including some crayons.
"Okay Michael, we'll play for about five more minutes. And then, it'll be sleepytime".
I sat down on the floor next to Michael.
He began to draw pictures in my My Little Pony coloring book.
"Is that your favorite pony"?
I asked him, pointing my finger to a picture of Princess Luna.
"Yeah! I wuv' her"!
Michael giggled as he colored the picture.
"I like Princess Luna too".
I smiled.
He looked up at me in confusion.
"Who dat'"?
Michael asked.
"Her name is Luna. Say Lu-na Michael".
I gently said the word "Luna" in a slow way so he would understand.
"Wuna'"?
Michael repeated.
"Yeah...that's it. You're doing so good with using your words when you talk".
I smiled and Michael giggled.
And then, the grandfather clock struck 7:00 p.m.
Michael sleepily rubbed his eyes and let out a cute little yawn.
"Sleepytime Michael. Let me get you ready for bed and then we'll go to sleep, okay"?
I reached my arms out and Michael hugged me.
After I carried him into the house, I took him to the bedroom.
Michael was getting ready to fall asleep, so I put a diaper on him so he wouldn't get the sheets wet if had another accident.
"Let's go to the potty before we go to sleep, okay Michael".
I led Michael to the bathroom.
I showed him how to stand up when he peed.
Michael held up his penis and aimed it at the toilet bowl, letting the urine flow through.
"Good boy, Michael. Now, flush flush".
The toilet flushed.
"Washy washy and be on your way".
I helped Michael wash his hands and once he did, we walked into the bedroom.
"Nighty night Michael".
I turned off the lamp light and Michael pulled me closer to him.
He snuggled up in bed with his teddy bear while we cuddled.
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Age Ain't Nothing But A Number
FanfictionThe reader gets a chance to work with Michael Jackson, who begins to fall in love with the new girl over time. But as the false allegations that were made against him continue, Michael began to change from his normal self to a more age regressing si...
