Actors Age Regression One-Shots

Ghosted Premiere in the Limbo - Chris Evans

Chris was getting ready for the premiere of his new movie 'Ghosted', but he was feeling a bit off. He wasn't nervous, or overly anxious, he was feeling...little. But he couldn't be little in such an important day. The feeling of wanting something but not being able to have it was wrecking his mind, so he decided to ask for help to the only person who always managed to bring him peace in these types of situations, Y/N.

He quickly grabbed his phone and texted Y/N to go see him at the hotel where he was staying at. Luckily for him, Y/N was in town and was attending the premiere as well, so she was able to help him out now more than ever.

A small knock on the door notified Chris that Y/N had arrived, making him practically ran to the door to let her in.

"Hi Chris", Y/N greeted him softly.

"Hi Y/N", Chris greeted back before moving to the side and holding the door. Y/N walked inside the room and waited for Chris to catch up to her after closing the door.

"Thank you for coming", Chris told Y/N before hugging her close. Y/N was taken aback a bit by his sudden display of affection. Now that Chris was getting married, and Y/N had recently started to be his caregiver again, Chris wasn't that affectionate with her unless he was little. But he was talking with his normal voice. Maybe he was in the limbo between headspaces.

"No worries, sweetheart. But are you okay? Where are your teams?", Y/N asked Chris softly once they pulled away.

"Not really. I'm feeling little. I already got my makeup and hair done, that's why I asked the teams to leave while I tried to stabilize myself. But that only made me spiral more. I want to let go, but I can't slip right now. I don't know what to do", Chris rambled out stressed and his eyes started to water, his voice was trembling, and he clearly needed comfort, so Y/N hugged him again, holding him tight and leaving small kisses on his head.

"It's alright, Chris. How can I help you?", Y/N asked sympathetically, and he was silent for a few seconds before he mumbled against Y/N's shoulder.

"Can I wear a diaper to the premiere?", Chris asked shyly.

"Are you sure? That could trigger your anxiety about getting caught or cause you to slip instantly during the event", Y/N tried to reason with Chris.

"But I can't have a pacifier to sooth me during the event. The diaper would at least be covered. And you'll be there with me. I promise, it will help me immensely and I won't slip. Please?", Chris whined and pleaded to Y/N desperate. She started to rub soothing circles on his back to try and calm him down.

"Alright buddy, you can have a diaper on", Y/N sighed before budging to Chris's request. "Come on, let's get you ready", Y/N told Chris while pulling away from the hug and grabbing his hand to walk them both towards the bed. Y/N made Chris lay on the bed before getting his little supplies from the diaper bag she had brought with his little stuff. She helped him out of his robe before making quick work in exchanging his boxers with a fresh diaper. Y/N put on the boxers back over the diaper and helped Chris up to get him dressed in the clothes his stylist had laid out for him.

"All done", Y/N announced before helping Chris up and letting him see himself in the mirror. He tweaked his hair a bit before putting on his glasses and turning around to face Y/N again.

"How do I look?", Chris asked nervous. Y/N just chuckled at him before walking closer to him.

"You look very handsome. Green really suits you. Everything is going to be ok, relax", Y/N reassured Chris with a smile while rubbing his arms up and down. Chris slightly nodded, with a small smile on his face as well. He felt better after getting Y/N's help and having her there with him, but he still needed some more comfort.