A Butterfly.

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Regressed Matthew.

A butterfly....

Matthew couldn't believe his eyes, he shot back at the direction the beautiful creature was heading to.

His eyes scanned the unique pattern, fully in awe.

"BUTTER- FY- FLY!" he attempted to yell as he tugged on Chris' jacket, almost immediately letting go and taking after it.

Chris smiled, he laughed at how adorable Matt was. He took off doing his best to keep up with Matt as he chased the butterfly, "Slow down!" He shouted as he became out of breath.

Matthew continued to chase it however, the open field becoming his playground.

He jumped, attempting to grasp the butterfly. He wanted to take the creature home to show Nick, but the butterfly kept outsmarting him, making him huff in disappointment when he didn't catch the poor bug.

Chris held his stomach as he watched the little try his hardest, "Matt BAHAHA-" He bursted out laughing.

The images of his pouting face and little hands flailing in the air never got boring.

Eventually Matthew came rushing back to Chris, he grabbed Chris's hand in an attempt to drag him along, "C'MON THE BUTTERFLY GO DIS WAY!" He giggled as he tried pulling Chris harder.

"Buddy no, I think he's gone now sweetheart." Chris sighed, still trying to calm down from laughing.

To say Matthew was upset that he couldn't take the bug home was correct.

He pouted and clung to Chris, telling the other to take him home.

He wanted to cry to Nick about how the butterfly got away and how Chris didn't help.

Chris rolled his eyes playfully before picking the other up and adjusting him on his hip, "alright, alright baby, let's go." Chris snickered as he kissed Matthew's forehead, still trying to muffle his laughter.

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