Straykids One shot book

little boy

Ship: Chanlix
little Lixie: betw. 1 and 2 years
Triggers/Warnings: ageregression?

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He ran. All he did was run, as fast as he could and as far away as he could. He cried and didn't understand the world anymore. He was still playing normally with his stuffie Wolfie and all of a sudden he had to escape with him. He ran with his little legs as fast as he could that he didn't even know where he was anymore, everything looked so different, so scary because it was getting dark. 

Because of his blurred vision, the racing thoughts that he didn't understand and all the other emotions that were far too big for him that it overwhelmed him, thats why he ran with full speed into a small group. He lost his balance and landed on his bum, and this was the point where everything fell apart for the little boy. 

a few hours before

Lee Felix is an 18-year-old boy who has had to experience many traumatic things, which is why he discovered this coping mechanism called age regression. His parents knew about it because the doctor and therapist responsible for Felix explained it to them in great detail. They were okay with it, the main thing was that their son was better. They looked after him when he was in his headspace, played with him like they used to.

Everything was okay until that one day. Felix had a long night with a lot of nightmares that haunted him all night, and he woke up in his headspace in the morning. His mom reported him as being excused from school, so she stayed home from work until Felix's dad came home. When that happened, she left the house and went to work, but she couldn't have known what her husband would do with their already traumatized son. 

When Ms. Lee was out of sight, he stormed into his son's room and found him lying on the floor playing with his favorite stuffie, Wolfie, and for some reason he lost his patience and yelled at the sensitive boy. He yelled that he should stop trying to get his and his mom's attention, but Felix didn't understand how his grandpa would come up with such an idea, he didn't understand it, he didn't understand the context and after he had taken the first hit, he ducked and ran down the stairs, which he fell down at the end, and ran outside as he was.  

And here we are at the point from before, where everything fell apart for the little boy. He sat in front of the boys and at first he didn't understand what had happened, until he felt all the pain, until he noticed that he was sitting on the cold floor and then the dam broke again. He sat on the floor and started to wail, the three boys standing in front of him were overwhelmed and had to first realize what had happened, until they heard the wailing of the little boy in front of them. 

Two of the three boys immediately understood what was 'wrong' with the boy in front of them and that he was probably very, very, very sensitive, which is why they slowly approached him. Meanwhile, the third boy was still standing there confused, until his two friends started to talk to the boy. "Hey little boy... what are you doing out here alone?" One of the two asked gently, but at first he got no reaction from the little boy. 

"Hey sweetie... can I hold you, hmm?" Asked the other and he got an answer in the form of the little grabby hands that the blond-haired boy made. He gently lifted him up and took the jacket that the two of them held out to him. "What is a cute little boy like you doing outside at this time, hmm? Shouldn't you have been in bed already, hmm? Where are momma or your dada, hmm..." But all he got in response was this heartbreaking sob. He turned to the other two with a slightly worried look until he noticed the stuffie. "Channie... can you give me that stuffie down there?" He asked and the latter bent down and picked it up. He handed it to the taller one and he turned his attention to the little boy in his arms.