⚠️Cussing and Agere included⚠️
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Little: Byakuya
Caregiver: Yasuhiro
*Byakuya's POV*
I arrive home from work and sit on the couch. I let out a sigh and lay down on the couch and wait for Yasuhiro to come home. I soon I lay down the door opens revealing my boyfriend Yasuhiro. I sit up and look at him and he comes over.
"Hey babe! What happened today?" He asked me.
"People at fucking job have no fucking sense and can't do anything RIGHT!" I yell very frustrated.
"I didn't mean to yell at you. I'm just stressed because of those dumbasses!" I say getting more frustrated by second
"And I have a shit ton of work to do and-" He cut off with a hug. Now I know that he wanted me to slip this is the one hint he gives when he wants me to slip. But he also knows that this makes me slip as well. I didn't care anymore I just wanted to be relieved of my stress. I slowly let myself slip further and further.
*Yasuhiro's POV*
I look down to see Byakuya fully regressed. I hear him whine a little bit which made me realize he wasn't comfortable in his clothes. I lifted him up and took him to our room and went into the closet and pulled out his favorite onesie. He made grabby hands at the onesie meaning he wanted to put the one on.
I put the onesie on him and carried him back to the living room and sat him on the couch. I went to go make him some milk. He sat there patiently which was surprise considering he would normally start complaining whenever i leave him.
The microwave finished and I took the milk out and want to the couch where Byakuya was. As soon as he saw me he latched onto me like I was the last person alive.
"I made you milk Honey. You know you have to get up right?" I told him. He whined but reluctantly got up anyway. I helped drink the bottle because normally when he slips he slips to 4-5 years of age but when he's stressed he slips to about 2-3 years of age.
"He finished the bottle and latched into me again. I sighed and then chuckled a little bit realizing this is what I'm going to have to deal with for like the rest of the night.
I turned on some cartoons for him. He turned his head to be able to look at the screen.
"I wanna wawch sumthin else..." He said quietly. I reached for the remote with my free hand and switched it Cars which I knew he liked. This time he actually watched the TV with no complaints or anything. I watched the movie with him and when it finished he was asleep. I took him upstairs and tucked him in and went back downstairs.
"My arm hurts..." I said. I took out my phone and it 8:00 pm. So i ordered some food knowing that when Byakuya woke up he would want food. I ordered us some Sushi and waited for it to come to the house. They said the wait would be about 20 minutes so I turned in the TV again to try and find something to kill time.
*Byakuya's POV*
I woke up in my onesie. I was confused at first then realized I had slipped. I took off the onesie and put on one of Yasuhiro's Shirt and some boxers and headed downstairs to Yasuhiro with a box of Sushi.
"Hey Hiro. When did you order food?" I said groggily while heading towards the table.
"Oh! Hey Kuya! I ordered this while you were asleep." He replied. I sat down at the table and leaned my head on his shoulder. He patted my head a bit and went back to the food. He shared some for the both of us and we ate talked about my day work.
"I'm tired... I'm going back upstairs." I said still tired. Yasuhiro got up with me
"Yea I'm coming with ya." He replied. I started walking but before I could take my third step he lifted me up and started carrying me upstairs. Normally I would tell him to put me down but I was too tired to care at the moment.
We reached our room and laid down. Hiro tends to sleep shirtless and I tend to sleep in his shirts. He looked at me half-lidded eyes and pressed his lips onto mine into a lazy yet passionate kiss. We both said our I love you's and drifted off to sleep.
Sorry for taking so long with this. I wanted to do it but started procrastinating in the middle of it so sorry if it's bad. Anyway hope you enjoy
