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☆Age Regression☆

cw: agre, childhood trauma¿

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Johnnie's little age:6-13

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Age: 6

Johnnie was snuggled up with a blanket on the couch. Chewing on his fingers as he is watching TV. His bright blue eyes staring at the screen.

He is in little space, in fact - very deep into the headspace.

But Carrington has no idea.

Carrington sat down next to Johnnie, looking over at the TV with a raised eyebrow. He had never seen Johnnie like this before.
"You okay?" He asked, his voice soft as he tried to get Johnnie's attention.

Johnnie looked over, "Yeah!" He said, his voice is more squeaky and childish than before.

Carrington chuckled, surprised by how young Johnnie sounded.
"Are you feeling small?" He asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice.

"Mhmmm," Johnnie nodded as he smiled brightly at Carrington.

Carrington smiled back, a warm feeling spreading through his chest. He had never seen Johnnie so vulnerable and innocent before."Do you want to cuddle?" He asked, opening his arms in invitation.

Johnnie squealed and crawled over to Carrington, jumping in his arms.

Carrington laughed as Johnnie practically jumped into his arms. He wrapped his arms around him tightly, holding him close.

"My name is Johnnie!" Johnnie says in his squeaky voice as he held his hand out, sitting up.

Carrington chuckled again, taking Johnnie's hand in his own."I know," he said with a smile. "I'm Carrington."

"Carr..." Johnnie couldn't pronounce it, "Carri!" He beamed, laughing a bit.

Carrington laughed along with Johnnie, finding his struggle to pronounce his name adorable."Close enough," he said, pulling Johnnie closer to him.

"Nuhhhh," Johnnie whined and slipped out of Carrington's arms.

Carrington watched as Johnnie slipped out of his arms, chuckling slightly.
"Hey, come back here," he said, reaching out to grab him.

"NUH" Johnnie giggles as he runs up the stairs. Child-like laughter filling the house.

Carrington shook his head, a smile on his face as he got up and followed Johnnie upstairs."You're a little rascal, you know that?" He called out, trying to keep up with him.

Johnnie ran into his room. He sits on the bed, giggling. "i won! you slow!"

Carrington finally caught up to Johnnie's room, panting slightly from the chase.
"I'm not slow," he protested, walking into the room.

Johnnie giggles again as he grabs the zombie plush of himself. "RAAAAAAWWR!"

Carrington chuckled at Johnnie's impersonation, finding it endearing.
"Oh no, the zombie Johnnie is attacking!" He said, pretending to be scared.

"RAWR!" Johnnie waved the plush around at Carrington, giggling.

Carrington playfully ducked and dodged Johnnie's plush attacks, laughing along with him."Noooo, I'm being attacked by a tiny zombie!" He exclaimed, pretending to be in distress.

The two relaxed after playing. Carrington was on his phone.

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Age: 9