MCYT Age Regression

You're Serious?

Plot: Roier has kept his regression a secret from his husband, Cellbit , for a while now. When he has the courage to tell him, Cellbit asks if he's serious. He gets upset and tries to run away. Cellbit then helps him and learn.

This was requested by angelloca1036! Thank you for requesting!

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Little: Roier
Nicknames: Guapito, Baby
CG: Cellbit
Nicknames: Gatinho, Cell

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Roier's POV

I decided that today was the day I was going to tell my husband Cellbit about my regression. I knew there was a lot of people on the island that did it but I was still afraid to tell him. I texted him and told him that I wanted to talk to him and not to worry. All I had to do now is wait for him to get home.

I heard the doorbell and I went to get it. I saw Cellbit standing there, he clearly forgot his keys again. "Hello Guapito," Cellbit smiled. I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. He dropped his bags so I could kiss him. "I missed you Gatinho," I whispered. "So, what did you want to talk about?" Cellbit asked. I started to fiddle with my hands. I was extremely nervous about telling him. "What's wrong? Did something happen?" Cellbit asked again. I made him worry. "No no, I just need to talk to you," I quickly responded. He grabbed my waist gently and pulled me into another kiss. After we were done, I grabbed his hand and led him to the couch.

I said on the couch and put my back to Cellbit. He got the hint and sat with his back turned to me. That's a thing that we did. Whenever we didn't want to say something face to face, we'd tell each other with our backs turned. "Tell me, it's okay," he said with a soft tone. I could tell he was giving me a smile of comfort. 

"Please don't, hate me or something," I whispered. I felt his hand reach towards my leg and hit my side. I gave him my hand so he could hold it. I took a deep breath knowing that it was to late to go back now. "I found a new copying mechanism," I sighed. "That's great! What is it?" he asked cheerfully. "Try not to be weirded out okay?" I laughed. He gave my hand a squeeze of reassurance. "I started doing this thing where I will act like a child and it's called age regression," I kept my voice barely above a whisper. 

After I said that, the room was so silent. I didn't know if he was angry or confused or or even disgusted. Finally, he spoke up, "You're serious?" he asked. It sounded like he knew what it was. It also sounded like he hated the idea of it and he was disgusted. I felt tears well up in my eyes. I stopped holding his hand and got up to leave. I felt him grab my hand again but he pulled me on his lap. "I didn't mean for it to sound mean, I'm sorry. I'm also supportive, whatever helps you I'll stand behind," Cellbit confessed. I was in such disbelief,  I didn't notice the tears falling from my eyes. He smiled and wiped the tears off my face. 

"So what do you do during this?" Cellbit asked. "Well, I think I want to be held," I responded. He moved his arms so that he was holding me like a child. It gave me butterflies, and a fuzzy feeling in my head. "What else Baby?" he kissed my cheek. My stomach fluttered more and I felt fuzzier. "Cell," I whined. I knew the feeling was going to take over me. And thanks to Cellbit, he was helping that case. 

Cellbit's POV

"Cell," Roier whined. I assumed this is what he meant by acting like a child. "You're very cute," I confessed. He giggled in response and cuddled closer to me. "Are you feeling like a kid right now Baby?" I asked him. He nodded his head and tried to lift my shirt up and crawl under it. "Can I go get changed into something more comfortable?" I asked. He popped his head out of the head hole in the shirt and giggled. I carefully picked him up and took him to our shared room.

I set him on the bed and went to the closet to get me some comfortable clothes. When was finished, I heard him start whining again. "What do you need?" I asked. He pointed to the closet. "You want something from here?" I asked again. He nodded and pointed at the hoodies on my side. I took my all black hoodie off the hanger and gave it to him. It was his favorite one. He looked at the hoodie then looked back at me. "Oh right," I remembered. I helped him put on the hoodie. It was definitely oversized for him. He did like wearing my clothes all the time. 

Before I could get on the bed, he pointed to his nightstand, "Paci!" I went to his nightstand and looked for what I assume was a pacifier. I dug through his drawer and finally found it. I then popped it in his mouth. I got on the bed and held my arms out to welcome Roier. "Come here Baby," I said. He started giggling and jumped on my arms. I started rubbing my eyes, "Want to take a nap with me?" Roier nodded his head and clung to me. "Before we take a nap, I want to tell you that I am very proud of you for telling me about this," I said. Roier didn't say anything, he instead buried his head into my shoulder. I placed my hands on his back and started rubbing it. 

As soon as I thought he was sleeping, he randomly sneezed. "Oh that was a big sneeze," I spoke. He sniffed and brought his face closer to mine. I gave him a kiss then squeezed his cheeks. "Luv oo, fank oo," Roier yawned finally resting his head on the pillow. "I love you too, you're welcome," I responded.  

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This was requested by angelloca1036! I had a bad day so I decided to write. I'm also thinking of some Halloween one shots. And I'm very busy with our homecoming and stuff so I won't be taking requests now, sorry :[. Have a good day, afternoon, evening, night!   

Requests are closed for a little bit, sorry!

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