MHA Age Regression Oneshots 💛

Kamibaku

" Kami, you have to get out of bed. We have school today." Bakugo said for the fifth time that morning. Kaminari was having a hard time recently which was causing him to get stuck in littlespace.

All the boy offered in return was a whine and the shake of his head. He did not have the mental or physical energy to get out of bed. To him, getting out of bed, getting dressed, and getting to school had a lot more steps than what he felt like he could do.

" Baby, can you tell me why you don't want to go to school today?" His caregiver did not know what else to do. He had tried bribing, cuddling, and even offered to give him extra kisses when he needed them throughout the day. Nothing was working.

" I can't do it today daddy, it's too much!" Again he whined and cuddled his face further into his blankets. This was going to be a long morning.

" What's too much, lightning bug?" Bakugo said, sitting down on the edge of Denki's bed. He began softly rubbing circles on his back in efforts to sooth him. This helped him relax a little, feeling safe under his caregivers touch. But, still, did little to calm his racing thoughts.

Denki slowly tried sitting up, but quickly realized it was too much and flopped back down onto his mattress. " I can't do it, too much!" Again, Bakugo couldn't understand why he felt so overwhelmed. He wanted to help, but what could he do if he didn't even understand the problem at hand?

Bakugo sighed, noticing a few stray tears rolling down his baby's cheek. He brushed them away and laid down next to the boy. " Darling, I need you to use your words and tell Daddy what is too much for you today. If you tell me, I can try and figure out a solution, but I can't help you if I don't know whats wrong." He said, his head resting atop Denki's.

It took a few minutes of coaxing, but the little eventually came clean and told Bakugo what he was feeling. " See? That wasn't so hard, bunny. Now we can work out a solution. How about I call Mr. Aizawa today and tell him that you and I are taking a mental health day? We can do whatever you want. And if you don't feel like doing anything, that's fine too. Does that sound okay?" Bakugo asked, petting Denki's hair, feeling tiny sparks roll off of the ends of each strand.

Denki gave a simple nod and sniffled into his caregiver's chest. That's all he wanted, he just couldn't find it in himself to ask, at risk of being seen as lazy. His body relaxed and his breathing began to even out as he slowly drifted back off into dreamland.

Today, Bakugo was going to spoil his baby rotten, making sure he feels loved and cared for. After all, that is his job as his caregiver. 💛