Play Dates

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Plot: Since everyone found out about the littles, the caregivers decided that the littles needed a play date. The caregivers try to talk about their experiences to help each other out but in the process, the littles were having them learn new experiences. (This is kinda based off what happened after 'By Myself' but also not really.) 

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Little: Forever
Nicknames: Ever
Little: Cellbit
Nicknames: Celly, Gatinho
Little: Charlie
Nicknames: Slime, Bubs
Little: Wilbur
Nicknames: Wilby. Will
CG: Maximus
Nicknames: Max, Maxy
CG: Roier
Nicknames: Guapito
CG: Mariana
Nicknames: Mari, Ma
CG: Quackity 
Nicknames: Quack, Ducky

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Mariana's POV

Roier, Quackity, Maximus, and I decided to let the littles have a play date at me and Charlie's. I normally hosted most parties and meetings but I've never hosted something like this. A play date? Is what I've been calling it. I walk into the living room and pick up Charlie, taking him to the kitchen. "Are you excited for your friends to come over?" I ask, setting Charlie on a stool facing the kitchen island. I took a plate of pancakes that I made for him and set it in front of him. The pancakes were perfectly gold and cut up so it was easier to eat, they were soaked in maple syrup and whipped cream, and on the side of the plate there were blueberries and cut up strawberries. I made my plate which consisted of pancakes with butter and syrup. "Fuit!" Charlie yelled. "Listen Charlie, I don't have to eat fruit because I'm big and strong," I explained. In reality, I just really hate blueberries. He pouted and folded his arms. "Do you need help Bubs?" I saw wasn't trying to use a fork, instead the was picking up blueberries. He nodded his head so I picked up his fork. I take one of the bites and show it to his mouth. He continued to cross his arms and turn away. He wants and airplane. I sigh and try to get his attention. "Charlie, the airplane needs to land," I say before I start making airplane sounds with my mouth. He turned his head towards me and his eyes brighten. I continued to make sounds and fed him almost everything. When he was finished I set him on the floor, "Go play with your toys, Dada's gonna eat. When I'm done I'll come get you," I say patting his head. He started to crawl away so I ate the rest of the things on his plate, even the blueberries. I pull my plate towards me and try to eat fast, people were going to be here in an hour. 

When I got done, I went to the living room and saw him playing with his cars. I pick him up and take him to his room. We had a spare room so we put all regression stuff in their so I suppose it's his baby room. I sit him on the bed as I go through his clothes. "Do you want to wear overalls and stripes?" I ask holding up and outfit. Charlie nodded and clapped his hands. I help him out of his pajamas and put on his striped shirt. "Pull ups or diapers?" I ask going to his drawer. I heard him start to whine. I pull a diaper out of the draw and walk over to him. "No!" he snarled. I sigh knowing that this could end horribly. "If you put it on, I'll give you a lolly," I bargained. Charlie thought for a while, "Therry?" "Yes we have cherry." He clapped his hands and laid down, which aloud me to put on his diaper. I gave his his lolly and finished putting on his clothes. He started to fiddle and move a lot so I quickly put on his socks and rolled up the bottom of his pants. I grab a white pacifier and clip and clip it to his overall straps. "Up!" he demanded making grabby hands. I pick him up and put his in the living room. "Jooce!" he smiled. "What kind?" I started walking to the kitchen. As he was humming trying to decide, it gave me enough time to get a bottle out of the cupboard. "'Ple!" he answered. I poured the juice in the bottle and took it to Charlie. 

We watched what was on TV for a while until we heard the doorbell ring. "Let's go say hi to your friend," I said picking Charlie up and put him on my hip. I open the door see Roier and Cellbit. Cellbit was hiding behind Roier. "What's up man," Roier said inviting himself in, Cellbit followed behind. Now that I think about it, Roier has never asked to come inside my house, he always invited himself in. "Hi Bubs!" Roier greeted Charlie as he pinched his cheeks. Charlie just giggled and puffed out his cheeks. "Is anyone else here yet?" Roier asked. "No, not yet," I answer. "Ah, well, Cellbit isn't fully regressed yet so I was hoping Charlie would help him, he's been shy about it," Roier explained. "That's okay, I'm sure Charlie can help," I said setting him on the floor. Cellbit got down on the floor with him and the two littles started watching TV. "Do you want juice Cell?" I asked. He nodded but didn't speak up. "What kind do you want?" I asked walking to the kitchen. "Grape," Cellbit whispered. Roier and I walked to the kitchen to get his juice. Roier took a bottle out of his bag and filled it up. "When are the others coming?" Roier broke the silence. "Why, is my company not enough?" I say sarcastically. "You know what I mean,"he scoffed. "They will come by in an hour," I said. He nodded and started walking into the living room. I got Charlie's bottle of juice from earlier and patted my lap, inviting him on. Charlie crawled in my lap. I held the nozzle to his lips, it wasn't long before he took it in his mouth. I looked at Roier, who was just getting Cellbit on his lap. "It's okay Gatinho, you don't have to be shy," Roier whispered. Cellbit was clearly hesitant, but still cuddled on Roier. Roier put the bottle close to Cellbit's face, he slowly took it. After a while neither little cared about each others presents but focused on their bottles instead. 

Both of the littles finished their bottles. Charlie was watching the TV and Cellbit was playing with Roier's hair. "Are you feeling little now Gatinho?" Roier whispered. Cellbit nodded in response. "I'm gonna get Cellbit dressed," Roier said standing up and placed Cellbit on his hip. "You can change him in Charlie's room, it's upstairs to the left, second door," I said. Roier nodded and disappeared upstairs. 

Roier's POV

"Come on, let's get you changed," I chirped. He just buried his head in my neck. He will usually take many naps when he's regressed but I'll let him later. I set Cellbit on the bed and dig through the bag I packed for some clothes. "How old are you feeling?" I asked. Cellbit held up 2 fingers. "No so big hm? That's okay I brought pull ups," I grabbed a pull up and his clothes and changed him. "Which paci do you want?" I asked holding up three different ones. He pointed to the one on the left which was red with dinosaurs on them. "Come on, let's get you downstairs," I said picking him up and taking him to the living room. When I walk downstairs, I see Wilbur and Forever starting to play with Charlie. "Alright have fun," I kissed him on the cheek, "I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything."

I walk to the kitchen and see Quackity swung over Maximus' shoulder. "Put me down!" Quackity yelled. I looked at Mariana who was clearly disappointed. "You guys are acting like children," Mariana groaned. Maximus set Quackity down and Quackity flipped him off. "Okay can we talk like we were going to?" I asked. Mariana nodded and walked to the dining room. We all sat down at the table except Mariana. "I need a beer," Quackity sighed. "Me too," Maximus added. Mariana started walking back to the kitchen. "Make it three!" I yelled. Mariana soon came back with four beers, one for each of us. "I'd like to make a toast," Quackity started, "to somehow being alive and awake right now despite the events that have tired us out." We all laughed at the sarcasm in his tone. We hit the bottles on the table then clink the glasses together. 

Wilbur's POV  

When we all where there for our play date, we did a big hug! It was very exciting. I felt oldest in the group, being five. We were all watching Max & Ruby and coloring pretty pictures for our papas. I couldn't tell what Cellbit or Charlie was drawing but Forever was drawing a alien spaceship. I was drawing a duck, because papa likes ducks! All of a sudden, Forever gasped. "What if we play spy!" Charlie clapped his hands together and Cellbit nodded. "How do we play?" I ask. "We just watch people and don't get caught," Forever explained. "Who we spy on?" Charlie asked. We sat in silence thinking on who to spy on. Cellbit takes his paci out of his mouth, "Dada's?" We all agreed on that. "So what we do?" Charlie whispers. "Follow me," Forever whispers back. He starts crawling and we all start crawling behind him. He stopped in front of the doorway to the dining room. I'll tell you when to go, don't follow me okay?" Forever whispered. Forever waited for what seemed like forever (haha),  then quickly crawled under the table without anyone seeing him. When he was under the table he moved the chair slightly so it was easier for us to get under. He then motioned Cellbit to come over. Cellbit crawled quickly to the opening and held his mouth with both hands so he didn't laugh. Forever then motioned for Charlie and I to come over so I crawled as fast as I could. When we were all under the table Forever held one finger to his mouth trying to get us to be silent. Our papas were talking about some grown up stuff which was pretty boring. Soon my papa started about talking about tomato town and how he was going to "wipe it out". I thought it was pretty funny so I started to giggle and so did Cellbit. Forever shushed us. All of a sudden it good really quiet. All the chairs were put out from the table and our papas were standing around. Then the lights when off which was pretty scary so I hugged whoever was closest to me, which was Charlie. I think we were all a little scared because we started hugging each other. Our papas started standing up on the table so I had no idea what was going on. Soon, a hand reached from above the table and grabbed Charlie's arm. Charlie started screaming so we all started screaming. I covered my ears because it was so loud and I looked over at Cellbit who also had his ears covered. I felt something touch my ankle and I saw it was I hand. It started dragging me from under the table . I tried to grab someone so I wouldn't get pulled but everyone else was getting pulled too. Soon we were all pulled from under the table and I saw papa! "Hi!" I exclaimed. "Hello Wilby," he said kissing him cheek. "Why are you guys under the table?" I looked at the other littles, not wanting to be the one to explain. "We play spy!" "Charlie yelled. "Is that so?" Mariana questioned. "Pit chures!" Cellbit said. "Aw you made pictures? Let's see them," Roier said picking up Cellbit and carried him to the living room. I hold papa's hand and walk to the living room. 

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There will be a part 2. Nothing else to say. Have a good day, afternoon, evening, night!

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Word Count: 2010

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