Mcyt, age regression, little space stories

Very little, very fussy

This is a anonymous request, they wanted some very little dream with the feral boys and they are a fan of fussy dream. So have this I hope it's good enough.

"Shhh Dream, shhh"

George had been trying to get Dream to stop crying for ages now. He was very deep in little space. Dream was well under a year old and was crying non stop. George changed him multiple times, changed what he was wearing many times. He fed him a bottle.
After feeding him  a warm bottle Dream started to quiet down, George stood in the middle of the room rocking Dream back and fourth. Slowly Dream fell asleep, George could finally rest. He had been home alone most of the day.
Karl, Sapnap and Quackity would be home soon with dinner.
George sat on the couch with Dream in his arms, just relaxing.

"We're back!"

As quackity yelled Dream woke back up screaming.

"Jesus Christ quackity, I just got him to sleep!"
"I'm sorry I didn't know"
"Here pass him to me"

George passed Dream over to Sapnap. He stood bobbing him back and fourth. Dream was crying his eyes out, screaming from being woken up.

"Your taking him tonight quackity, I don't care what you say."
"I don't mean to wake him up"
"I don't care"
"But"
"I dealt with him all day, you woke him up"
"I'll help you Quackity, Karl can as well... where's karl"

They looked over to the couch and saw Karl fast asleep, not looking like he would wake up anytime soon. Considering he fell asleep while listening to Dream scream.

*later*

"Shh Dream, hush baby"
"Have you changed him yet"
"Yes, twice"
"Did he need to be changed though"
"Yeah"
"Pass him over, I'll put him in some cooler clothes and then get blanket"
"Doesn't that defeat the purpose of cooler clothes"
"Just trust me, can you go get a bottle and fill it with warm milk"
"Yeah yeah"

Sapnap went and got Dream into a baby blue shirt and reasonably thin pants with foot covers over them. They didn't know why he was so fussy, maybe sick or something. Dream woke up small and was upset and he just stayed like that.
Quackity came back with the bottle, they sat down on the couch and tried to feed him. They were both very sleep deprived and Dream wasn't taking the bottle. He was hitting it and not opening his mouth when they tried to give him the bottle. He just kept crying and kicking his legs around.

"You to go to bed."
"What? George why are you up"
"I can't sleep listening to my baby cry"
"Sorry"
"It's ok, pass him here. Let me try feed him"

George took Dream into his arms. Holding him close. Dream pressed his face into the crook of George's neck. They sat for a moment, Dream crying still,  it slowly calming down.

"You hungry baby, you want a bottle"

George laid dream in his lap, slowly putting the bottle in his mouth. As Dream drank his eyes started to close. Finally he was falling asleep.

"Go get his pacifier, quick"
"Yeah yeah"

Sapnap went and grabbed the pacifier, he handed it to George and watched him handle everything so calmly. Slowly George swapped the bottle for the pacifier. Dream stayed quiet and fell asleep.

"How did you..?"
"Dada knows his baby"
"I'm just..."
"He wanted to be held close, so crook of my neck. He was hungry, the bottle. It being warm and holding him close and tight made him even sleepier. He started to fall asleep so switch out the bottle for a paci so he can have something in his mouth while he sleeps so he stays calm."