my hero academia age regression

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Little: Shigaraki
Caregiver: Dabi
Little Age: 4

Dabi's POV

Toga went snooping around Shigaraki's room, and found a weird box. It was full of baby things, like a pacifier, and stuff like bottles. And one thing in specific, a notebook. "Toga, stop it, that's his private property," I demand, stepping in.

"Ooooooh! But you'd love to hear this Dabi! 'Dabi looked so strong today. His arms look so welcoming, they'd be amazing to cuddle. Maybe one day he could be my dada.' What th-"

Toga gets cut off by loud shattering across the room. Standing in the doorway of the living room, is Shigaraki, with a bunch of dirty dishes, shattered and in pieces, on the floor.

"B-Boss! Hi!" Toga, exclaims, shoving the notebook back in the box.

"H-h-how…" He says softly, then immediately runs to his room, noticeably stepping on something, and starting to limp.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Toga?" I groan, snatching the box away from her.

"Shigaraki was nice enough to accept us into the league, and let us stay here and he's been nice enough to us, and you just felt the need to go around, and mess with his property! Think before you do things," I state coldly, causing her to nod nervously.

With the box in hand, I take it over to Shigaraki's room, knocking gently on the door, to which I don't even get an answer. Assuming he might have his headset on, I open the door gently, and my head turns to his small gaming setup, which he isn't in. Instead, I find him in his bed, with earbuds in, hooked up to a really old iPod we found a few months ago.

"Hey," I say, in a soft tone, not wanting to scare him more. Unlike Toga, I know exactly what Shigaraki is going through. He's an age regresser, I found this online a few months ago. I knew I definitely wasn't one, but had no problem with it at all.

Shigaraki jumps up, ripping the earbuds from his ears, looking up at me, fear in his eyes.

"Don't worry, just thought you might want this back. And I got your notebook back from Toga too, so everything's back in there," I say, with a slight smile, as I slide the box under the bed, assuming that's where it's been.

"Dabi?" He says in a small voice, sitting up.

"Yeah?" I ask, turning around.

"Why are you being so nice?" He asks, fiddling with his thumbs.

"Toga's close minded. She doesn't know what is happening and I do. Don't mind her," I say, setting my hand on the door handle.

"Wait!" He shouts. "Um, you heard what I wrote...I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, everyone has crushes, and every little wants a caregiver."

"D-do you want to be my caregiver? Like said in the notes?"

"If that's what you would like. If you aren't ready that's okay," I say, facing him now.

"Don't, don't know yet. C-can you just, come hug me for a second?"

Smiling, I nod, and go give him a warm hug, that he instantly sinks into. "Hey, didn't you step on something on the way in here? Do you need help with that?"

"Mmm, it old nail," He says, fiddling with his thumbs.

"Hey, hey, hey that's dangerous, I need to clean it."

"GONNA HURT!" He shouts, clutching onto me.

"Hey hey, if you don't you might get an infection. It's not like we can go to the hospital."

"Mkay....be careful."

I nod, and run over to the bathroom, grabbing the first aid kit we have. Once I being it back, Shigaraki is sitting on his bed, hugging a stuffed cat he has. He waves at me softly. Smiling, I sit down in front of him, and take off his sock, looking at the bottom of my foot.

"Here, I'm gonna clean it, squeeze my hand if it hurts," I say, handing him my hand, which he grabs keeping his pinky off of it. As soon the alcohol touching his skin, hes squeezing my hand extremely tight, but nothing I can't handle. After they're clean, I press gauze against it and wrap it with bandage wrap.

"There, how does that feel?" I ask, standing up, with the first aid kit.

All he does is nod, and then look up at me, "Can you hug me again?"