It is far more common to be an age regressor in the Devildom than it is in the human realm. Every demon knew what it was, and therefore, there was a day every year set aside for regressors to regress. Every little in the Devildom was currently regressed, and that meant lots of noise. Littles were laughing, littles were crying. Littles were playing and shouting to their friends, and littles were throwing tantrums.
Some littles, though, were just sleeping quietly or sitting with their caregiver. Belphie was one of those. He was cuddled up to his twin, Beel, who was also his main caregiver. Belphie was starting to get overwhelmed by all the noise. "Hey, Belph, what's wrong?" The older twin asked, worried. "Ebyone so loud." Belphie complained. They were still at R.A.D and didn't really have anywhere to go that was quiet at the moment, so Beel decided to take Belphegor home.
As they were nearing the exit, Beelzebub placed Belphie down in a more secluded area. "I just need to tell one of our brothers where we are going." Beel gave Belphie an explanation. The older demon didn't want to make anyone worry, after all. After having found Asmo and explaining why they were going home to him, he returned to Belphie, who fell asleep in his arms on their way home.
Once there, Beelzebub placed the sleeping little on one of the couches and went to prepare some strawberry milk for him for when he woke up. When he eventually did, he was given the strawberry milk and cuddled against his twin whilst clutching his favourite pillow close. They were watching The Lion King, and Beel was a bit scared of Belphie when the younger had let out a small laugh when Mufasa fell off the cliff into the stampede below, but then had to comfort him when Scar told Simba to go and never return.
Beel and Belphie watched a few more movies, as well as played a few games by the time their brothers got home, majority of whom were regressed, so Beel left Belphie with them, thrusting his older brothers who were not regressed to look after their youngest brother as well as the other regressed littles whilst he went to make them all supper.
When it had all been prepared and he had set the table so it was ready for them all to eat at, he called all his brothers to the dining room. Once they were all there and were all settled in their seats, they began to eat, though some of the littles on the younger side did require assistance with eating their meals and not to just get all the food smeard on them, and only the littlest bits reaching their mouths.
When everyone had finished eating, the dishes were cleared away and washed, some of the littles on the older side helping as well. The caregivers then got their regressed brothers into bed, reading them stories or singing lullabies until they fell asleep, then they wished them good dreams and a good night's sleep.
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