MCYT Age Regression

Throwing Fits

Plot: BadBoyHalo goes over to Skeppy's house for a sleepover.  BadBoyHalo regresses and is to little to speak. Skeppy gets upset at him and yells at him. 

This was requested by Atranshuman135! Thank you for requesting!

CW: Cursing, Yelling

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Little: BadBoyHalo
Nicknames: Bad, Baby
CG: Skeppy
Nicknames: Geppy

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BadBoyHalo's POV

I just got to Skeppy's house. I grabbed my McDonald's milkshake and got out the car. I left my car door opened so Rat would get out too. When she got out, she was doing happy taps on the ground. She loved to play with Rocco. "Go on," I encouraged. She immediately ran  to the front door and start to scratch it. I heard Rocco start barking and Skeppy yelling at him to stop. I got my bag out the car and went to the front door. Skeppy opened the door so Rocco would stop barking. Rat ran inside while Skeppy came out to greet me. 

"Hi Geppy!" I smiled. He grabbed my face and kissed me. I broke the kiss, "Can't you wait until we're inside?" Skeppy nodded and dragged me inside. He closed the door and kissed me again. When we broke away I hugged him. We both acted like I didn't come see him yesterday. "I bought muffins, their in the kitchen," Skeppy said. He held out his hand so he could take my bag. I gave it to him and went into the kitchen. 

He bought my favorite, chocolate. I smiled and waited for him to get back. Once he did I got a muffin out for both of us. "Bring this to the living room for me. I'll make us some hot chocolate," Skeppy said. I nodded and went to the living room , he knows me too well. 

Suddenly, I started to feel... small to say the least. I started to stumble. I looked behind and thankfully, Skeppy wasn't looking. I sighed and sat on the couch, I didn't want to bother him. I rubbed my eyes and lay on the couch.

3rd Person POV

Skeppy came back into the living room and flopped on the couch. "Do you want your muffin?" Skeppy asked. Bad didn't respond but Skeppy gave it to him anyways. "Are we still watching the new trolls?" Skeppy asked again trying to get an answer out of Bad. Bad just nodded again. Skeppy sighed and rolled his eyes then turned on the movie. 

Once the movie was over, Bad started to clap (LOL). Skeppy didn't know why but he yelled at him, "STOOOP CLAPPINGGG." Bad giggled and continued to clap. Skeppy squeezed his cheeks and put their face close together. "You better stop before we fight," Skeppy acted serious. Bad whined. "TAAAALK," Skeppy yelled. What he didn't know is that Bad felt too little to speak. Skeppy groaned and walked away, he was annoyed.

Bad didn't know if Skeppy was actually mad or not. He frowned and whined. Skeppy came back looking slightly irritated. "Talk!" he yelled. Bad knew that if he tried to the only thing that would come out is incoherent babbles, he frowned more. 

"Can you please talk to me?" Skeppy said calmly. Bad shook his head. "Why not," Skeppy's voice was sharp. Bad shuddered. "Oh my fucking god! Talk damn it!" The little still couldn't speak, he was holding back tears. And he hated being yelled at. "I swear to fucking god Bad! If you don't start talking, I'm gonna-" he stopped talking once he saw tears rolling down Bad's cheeks. "Bad? Look I'm sorry I didn't-" Skeppy was cut off by Bad's little babbles. He tried to explain to Skeppy why he wasn't speaking but he was babbling and sobbing at the same time. 

Skeppy quickly ran to him and held him. He kept kissing his forehead and rubbing his cheek. "Let it out baby, it's okay," Skeppy whispered and rocked Bad back and forth in his lap. Skeppy continued to whisper apologies in his ear and kiss his cheek.

Once Bad started to calm down, Skeppy started to apologize more, "Baby I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to make you upset and curse at you." The little hugged him which told Skeppy that he accepted his apology. "Thank you Baby," Skeppy smiled, "Would it make you feel better if I made you some warm milk?" Skeppy asked. The little nodded. Skeppy stood up and put Bad on his hip. 

Skeppy put the little on the counter and got out a bottle, "Would you like some angel milk with cinnamon?" That's how Bad liked his angel milk. Bad nodded and Skeppy put a pot on the stove and put all the ingredients in it. He let the milk simmer until it got warm enough for the little. He poured it in the bottle and gave it to Bad. Bad didn't drink it, he whined instead. "Do you need help?" Skeppy asked. Bad nodded. "How about we get you into some cozy pajamas first?" Skeppy tried to convince the little. Bad giggled and babbled. 

Skeppy carried the little and the bottle to his room. He sat the little on his bed and put the bottle in Bad's mouth. While Bad was drinking from the bottle, Skeppy went to his bag and grabbed a onesie out of it. It had hot chocolate and marshmallows on it. He stripped Bad's clothes off and put a diaper on his just in case. He then put the onesie on him. "Baby, I think it's time for bed," Skeppy whispered. Bad rubbed his eyes and yawned. Skeppy chuckled and moved him to his pillow. 

Once he got himself into bed, he covered the both of them up and snuggled into the little. Bad finished his milk and burped. "Excuse you," Skeppy giggled. He rubbed the little's cheek until he fell asleep. Bad tried to 'talk' his way out of sleeping but he fell asleep in the middle of his protest. Skeppy smiled and fell asleep to the sound of Bad's snores.

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This was requested by Atranshuman135! Sorry I haven't been posting, there's been a lot going on but I hope that I'll be able to post more this month. Have a good day, afternoon, evening, night!

Requests are open! (Christmas and winter only now please)

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