dsmp age regression oneshots

patches' friend

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"daddy?"

dream looks over his shoulder at the ravenette's quiet call, smiling sweetly across the room when he sees his boyfriend standing in the doorway. "you alright, my love?" he greets rhetorically. he spins his chair to face sapnap fully, holding his arms out to the other and asking, "are you little, sweetheart?"

sapnap nods as he shuffles across the room, dragging his feet as he slides along the wooden floor. he reaches out to dream when he is close enough, the blond hoisting him up to settle on his lap.

dream wraps his arms around sapnap's waist to keep him stable, rocking the gaming chair ever so slightly side to side. "is there something you want?" the blond asks sweetly, rubbing his hand up the other's side.

sapnap nods as he leans his head against the blonde's broad shoulder, humming contently at the affection he's receiving.

there's a moment of silence where dream is waiting for the other to specify what it is that he wants, but sapnap doesn't pick up on the social queue and continues to sit lax against his caregiver, relaxing into his warmth.

"are you hungry?" dream guesses. the little comes to him for just about anything, but his most regular request is some kind of snack or meal.

sapnap hums as if he's considering his state before shaking his head against the blonde.

"sleepy?"

this time sapnap gives him an audible, "nuh-uh," which is good because the blond was beginning to worry that maybe the other had slipped nonverbal whilst being in his arms.

"well, what on earth could you want then?" dream wonders, exaggerating his words like you see on kid's tv- he tries to make it seem like a big mystery, and his tone elicits an airy giggle from the younger boy.

"p'ay."

"you wanna play?" dream checks, his question causing the other boy to sit up in excitement as if he didn't just ask for it.

sapnap nods so quickly that dream thinks his head may roll off.

"alrighty, little guy. what do you wanna play?"

sapnap stares waitingly, and dream picks up the hint that they've gone back to the guessing game.

he hums, "colouring?" a head shake. "blocks?" another. "ooo, we could play with your new cars!"

sapnap declines with an awfully polite, "no, thank you."

dream squints, smiling playfully. "alright baby, you've won!" he says, hoping the aspect of competition will be convincing enough to stop their guessing game. "what is it you wanna play?"

sapnap begins to squirm and dream lets go of him so the ravenette can climb off of his lap and stand safely on his own two feet. "daddy, follow," he demands, earning himself an amused grin from dream as the blond boy gets up to follow after the little.