MCYT Age Regression

The Barrier

Plot: Forever gets upset and Philza and BadBoyHalo have no idea why. As a result, Forever starts speaking Portuguese so his caregivers can't understand him.

This was requested by lixxur_! English is my first (and only) ((I'm working on it)) language so thanks lixxur_ for help with translations! Sorry if I still managed to mess them up lol.

English translations will be at the bottom of the paragraph!

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Little: Forever
Nicknames: Little one, Honey
CG: BadBoyHalo
Nicknames: Bad, Dad
CG: Philza
Nicknames: Phil, Papa

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3rd Person POV

Bad had to retrieve Forever from time out. Why was he in time out? Because he broke two glasses on purpose. Since Maximus wasn't here, BadBoyHalo and Philza were taking care of him. Cellbit would've taken care of him but he was already taking care of both Bobby and Richarlyson. 

Bad walked to the corner where Forever sat and bent down to his level. "Hey little one, you can come out now," Bad said, "can you please say sorry?" Forever slowed looked at him. "Nāo, eu nāo quero fazer isso," the little yelled. Bad was completely puzzled. That 100% was not English. "I can't understand that, can you speak English?" Bad asked. "Nāo!" Forever yelled again. Bad scratched the back of his head. He had no way of knowing what he was saying. Talluah and Chayanne were out with Wilbur. Bad got up and went to find Phil. (No I don't want to do that)

"Hey Phil?" Bad found Philza in the kitchen, "do you know any Spanish? Portuguese even?" Phil shook his head. "That's random, why do you ask?" Phil questioned. Bad looked behind him. "Um, Forever isn't speaking any English, I think he might do better with you," Bad said. Phil got up and walked to the corner where Forever sat. 

"Honey, I heard that you aren't speaking English. You aren't in trouble but you have to speak it because we only understand it," Philza spoke softly. Forever crossed his arms aggressively, "Eu nāo quero." Philza sighed then turned to Bad. Bad started looking around like he wasn't there. "Bad let me talk to you," Phil started walking to the kitchen. Bad followed. (I'm not going to)

Phil waited for Bad to get in the kitchen. "So what do we do?" Bad asked. "I was thinking that maybe we could bride him," Philza suggested. Bad blinked, not understanding. "Bribe him candy or something," Philza sighed. Bad's eyes lit up, signaling that he knew what he meant. Phil took a cookie out of the cookie jar on the counter and walked back over to Forever. But he was gone. "Where did Forever go?" Phil said with slight panic in his voice. Phil and Bad started a mini search party for the little. Sine they were at Phil's house, they panicked more by the second. If he was outside he could fall off the wall and get seriously hurt. Fortunately, he was just looking out the window. They both sighed in relief. "Hey little one! Want a cookie?" Bad held the cookie close to the little. "Me dá!" Forever nodded and took the cookie and ate it. (Give it to me)

After he finished the cookie, he remembered that he was supposed to be mad at his caregivers. He scrunched his nose and folded his arms. "You didn't like it?" Phil asked. He was confused because if he didn't like the cookie he wouldn't have finished it. "Eu quero outro, e eu ainda tô bravo com você," Forever huffed. Bad covered his face with both of his hands. "Please, we can't understand," Bad fake sobbed. Forever looked at Bad and giggled. "Did you think that was funny or something?" Bad asked playfully picking the little up. Forever just giggled more. Phil shook his head. Suddenly Phil had an idea. (I want another one, and I'm still mad at you)

"Hey Honey, do you want to go get a popsicle?" Phil asked the little. Forever shook his head aggressively, kicked his feet, and clapped his hands. "Well let's go then," Phil said. Forever was so excited about the popsicle that he almost jumped right out of Bad's arms. So Bad walked faster to the kitchen and tried to distract him with his tail. 

"What flavor do you want?" Phil questioned holding up multiple different colors. Bad sat the little on the counter. He then grabbed a blue popsicle for himself. "Cereja!" the little smiled. Phil shook his head once more, "if we can't understand you we don't know what flavor you want." "Cereja!" the little repeated with a bit of attitude. "So you want the yellow one?" Phil said. Philza knew that Forever's favorite flavor for everything was cherry but his plan was to make him speak English. And the yellow one was definitely not cherry, and Forever knew that. The little started to whine and kick him feet. "What's wrong?" Bad asked softly. Forever responded to him by sticking his tongue out and spit at him. "Oh my goodness, you are so bad," Bad complained. Forever just huffed and turned his nose up. "Do you want to go back to time out?" Phil sighed. Forever just stared at him in anger but stayed quiet. "What flavor do you want," Phil asked again. Forever stayed quiet, thinking about what to say. (Cherry)

He finally mumbled something incoherent. "Can you say that again? We couldn't hear you," Bad explained. The little bowed his head and mumbled again. Bad gently grabbed the little's face so he was looking at the two mentally older boys. "Cherry," he whispered. Phil smiled glad that his plan worked. "Of course you can have cherry, here," Phil handed the little the cherry popsicle. The little smiled then happily took it. Bad picked up the little and took him over to the living room. 

"Do you want me to do your hair?" Bad asked. Forever nodded. Bad sat the little on the floor, "What do you want me to do?" Phil walked in and sat on the couch with them and turned on Bluey for Forever to watch. "Eu quero tranças," Forever said. "I can't understand you," Bad confessed. "Bray," Forever tried to say. Bad nodded and started to part his hair. "I think he has trouble speaking English when he regresses," Bad suggested. "That would make a lot of sense, we should have been less hard on him," Phil sighed. "Do you have trouble speaking English little one?" Forever nodded. He was almost completely distracted with his popsicle and the TV. Bad finished braiding his hair so he put him on his lap. He started to bounce the distracted little. (I want braids)

Between being distracted by the TV and having cuddles with Bad, the little started to feel sleepy. Forever turned around so he could put his head on Bad's shoulder and started to drift off to sleep. Bad watched Phil get up and walk to the door. "Where are you going?" Bad asked. "I see that Maximus is online, I'm going to find him," Phil answered putting on his hat. Bad threw up his hands and watched Phil walk out. He couldn't be to mad because Forever usually took long naps.

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Thank you lixxur_ for requesting! This took longer than it should have. I've been trying to get back to a regular sleep schedule, which is why I'm choosing to close requests right now. I start school next week so I'll open them up when I'm ready. I have one last request to do and then I won't be posting as much, I still will though. Have a good day, afternoon, evening, night! 

Requests aren't open! Sorry D:  

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