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Caregiver: Tord
Little: Tom ( 🧸 )
Warnings: none!
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He tended to keep his regression a secret from his friends, the reason?
He was worried that he would be kicked out or disowned which was the one thing he dreaded.
The thing is that Tom always makes sure to lock his bedroom door when regressed, however today he forgot to lock it.
Tord was in the living room watching hentai.
He was extremely bored and wanted to go bother Tom.
Tord stood up from his place on the couch and stretched out his limbs.
He then turned off the tv and walked out of the living room.
The house was very quiet since Matt and Edd had left.
Tord and Tom were the only ones home currently, which made the atmosphere very boring.
Tord walked up the stairs towards Tom's room, already excited about bothering Tom to no end.
Tord stood outside of Tom's room before barging in without caring to knock.
Tom however was so engrossed in playing that he hadn't noticed Tord walk in.
Tom was sat on the ground in a blue onesie with stuffed animals all around him, giggling away as he played.
Tord stood there confused, thoughts playing through his head.
Why was Tom acting like a little kid? Is this some kind of joke?
Tom could sense someone else's presence in the room and turned around to look, instantly regretting it.
Tom's face turned pale as he looked up at Tord.
Panic started filling up his insides as his breathing picked up.
Everything all of the sudden seemed too much for the poor boy.
The room became too hot, his clothes started becoming too itchy, and the feeling of walls caving in the room and crushing him scared the life out of him.
Tom screamed as he ran out of his room and down the stairs, crying as he did so.
Now Tord usually didn't go out of his way to comfort people, especially Tom out of anyone.
However for some reason he had a feeling that something serious was going on and that he needed to help.
Tord ran down the stairs after Tom, looking everywhere in the medium sized house.
Tord was about to give up before he heard the most heart wrenching sobs.
It was coming from the living room.
Tord walked into the living room quietly, not wanting to scare Tom even more.
From the corner of his eye he could see a bit of blue, immediately knowing that it was indeed Tom.
He gently tapped Tom's shoulder, causing Tom to flinch.
Tord smiled sadly at him.
"Hey Tom, what's wrong? You barely ever cry" Tord asked before giving Tom an awkward pat on the back.
"Was worry that ou' would judge me.." Tom said before bursting into tears.
Tord started to panic slightly but remained calm, not wanting to make matters worse.
Tord sat down on the ground and gently brought Tom on to his lap as Tom cried into Tord's shoulder.
Tord soon started rubbing his back.
"Shhh.. it's okay.. why would I judge you Tom?" Tord asked while giving him immense comfort.
"Little.." Tom said before crying again.
Tord was still very confused.
What did Tom mean by little?
He was going to have to search this up.
Tord reluctantly got his phone out and began searching for answers.
Tord finally found the most convincing answer, that being age regression.
He now fully understood what was happening.
Tord put his phone away before smiling down at Tom, wiping away his tears.
"You're okay.." Tord said while rocking him and humming a song in Norwegian.
Tom may have not understood the song's language but he still enjoyed it nonetheless.
"Ou' no tink m weird?" Tom asked hesitantly.
Tord could feel his heart break at the words as he chose his next set of words.
"Of course not Tom! If this helps you that's all that matters" Tord said before adding on to his statement.
"And besides, it's better than drinking so I see no problem with it" Tord said while rubbing Tom's back in a soothing matter.
Tord hated comforting Tom right now but for some reason felt as if he needed to.
"Hey bubs, do you have a caregiver?" Tord asked suddenly, hoping that he hadn't pushed any boundaries.
Tom shook his head no as he pouted, Tord cooing afterwards.
It was decided.
"Well that's no good! Can I be your caregiver, hm?"
The room was silent for a bit.
"Dada!" Tom said happily before hugging Tord tightly, worried that Tord would somehow disappear if he let go.
"Yea little one, it's me dada" Tord said with a chuckle as he held Tom in his lap.
One thing was for sure, Tom and Tord hated each other with their whole beings.
However Tord could maybe make an exception to liking little Tom and caring for him like a father.
And that's what he did.
Tom introduced Tord to each of his stuffed animals, explaining a bit more about tomee bear since he was his favorite.
Tord playfully waved to each of the stuffed animals which made Tom giggle.
Tord for once was glad that he had stopped watching hentai to instead bother Tom.
Because if he hadn't then he wouldn't be where he was right now.
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A/N : I'm so sorry for the delay! I really hope you enjoyed it and I'm sorry if it seems rushed.
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