DSMP Age Regression

bang..?

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Plot:
Tommy refused to turn around to eat his food but when he asked for a high five from Techno, he got told he wasn't allowed one until he ate all his food.
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Inspired by:
A real life scenario. I ended up slipping in the middle of meal and asked my parents for a high five (which I call a bang when I slip) and my father refused and my mother said I could have one when I ate all my food. (Also nobody but my best friend knows about my age regression but I always act 'dumb' in a way, so my mother didn't question it-)
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CG: Philza
Little: Tommy
Others included: Tubbo, Ranboo, Wilbur and Techno (there's like one mention of Niki and Jack but they're not really in the story :) )

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Tommy was sat alone in his room with mutters going on in his head. Wait he was alone??
"Tommy"
When did he get alone?? Wasn't Tuboo and Ranboo just here with him?
"Tommy!"

Huh? Tommy zoned back in to see a concerned Ranboo holding his shoulders with Tubbo just to the side of him showing the same concern
"..yea??"
"Jesus christ Tommy! You were just sat not blinking for about 5 minutes!! What happened??" Tubbo asked as Ranboo took a breath and stepped back.

"Hmm? Oh, nothing" Tommy said as he went to lay on his bed and stare at his ceiling. Tubbo went and sat at the foot of the bed whilst Ranboo sat at the desk, organising and cleaning up empty cans which were left there. Both Ranboo and Tubbo knew about Tommys age regression and they had agreed to always be there and help him or find Phil when it happened, since Phil was Tommys caregiver.

"Do you need to slip prince?" Tubbo asked in a calm voice and when Ranboo heard the question he perked up and listened in, just incase Tommy said yea or he slipped and he had to get his 'box with the littlest of things'.

"No, me just tired" Tommy denied, but his voice betrayed him. He sounded a lot more childish and had a simpler and easier choice of words.
"Prince, you need to tell Bee and Boo when its time to slip so we can get your things and make you comfortable, okay darling?" Tubbo said calmly as he referred himself and Ranboo with simpler names, ones which little Tommy found easier.
"No! Im big boy!" Tommy protested once again.

"Fine then big boys don't get play time" tubbo said sarcastically as he shifted to have his back turned to Tommy and signalled Ranboo to get his box.
"Fine then!" Tommy yelled crossing his arms. He watched as Ranboo left the room and panic rose inside him. 'Wait, he was for real?' Tommy thought to himself. He only held on his act for another 5 seconds until he yelled at tubbo.

"No!"
"Hmm Whats wrong prince? We ready to admit things yet?? How old are you feeling today?" Tubbo asked as Tommy sat up and shifted closer and Tubbo played with his hair.

"Thee!" Tommy said happily, finally being able to stop holding himself back.
"Hmm, maybe we are a little bit of a big boy today eh? But, still young enough to play! Dont worry prince, Boo went to get some toys." Tommy just clapped his hands and began to babble random stories to Tubbo until Ranboo returned.

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5 mins later
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Ranboo walked back into the bedroom and handed Tubbo the box and he picked out the things which he knew Tommy would want to play with and set them down on the floor, putting the box to the side when finished.
"Tommy, play nice with Boo whilst I go get some juice and call for Phil." He said to Tommy as he stood and ruffled with Tommys hair again making him smile and agree to play kindly.

"Oh, Ranboo, he's feeling about three but if he starts to act different just ask again. It might have changed" tubbo said in a more normal voice directing to Ranboo.
"I know what to do Tubs" Ranboo replied as he sat down and Tubbo rolled his eyes and left the room.