Actors Age Regression One-Shots

Tigger Twins - Patrick Wilson

One of Little Patrick's favorite things is Winnie the Pooh, specifically Tigger. The cartoon tiger is his favorite out of all of Christopher Robin's stuffed animal friends. He particularly loves how he cheers and bounces around with his tail. Because of her baby boy's liking for the character, Y/N got Patrick a rather large Tigger plush as his comfort stuffie, and from that day forward, the little and the tiger have been inseparable.

The obsession with the cartoon was that deep, that after watching 'The Tigger Movie' for more than 20 times, Patrick requested a onesie just like the ones Tigger's friends had, so he could also be part of his family and show Tigger how loved he is. The sweet and adorable justification was enough for Y/N to fold at her little one's request, and so she bought him a Tigger themed adult onesie, which made both her baby and her very happy, but the purchase actually brought a few issues along too.

Every morning, Patrick would wake up earlier than usual and climb out of his crib to change out of his sleep sack and put on his Tigger onesie so he could be matching with his best friend. This not only made Y/N start putting Patrick's sleep sack backwards so he couldn't reach the zipper and get out of his crib, but she also needed to wash the onesie every other day because if the piece of clothing wasn't available, Patrick would throw the biggest tantrum ever known to mankind. She even started considering buying multiple identical onesies to spare herself the extra work, water and electricity.

In addition to this, Patrick developed the habit of jumping around everywhere. Since he now looked more like Tigger, it was only logical to start acting like him too. Patrick would jump on his crib, on Y/N's bed, over the couches, and armchairs, and he refused to walk, he just jumped from place to place. As his caring and loving caregiver, Y/N thought it would be a great idea to get Patrick an indoor trampoline, another thing to feed into her baby's latest fixation.

Unfortunately for her, Patrick did not think the trampoline was a fun present. After taking a few tentative jumps, Patrick immediately stepped off and refused to get on it or even be around it, ever again. He even threw a big tantrum about needing to get rid of it since it was offensive to Tigger and himself.

Y/N didn't know what to do after her baby's reaction. She asked him why he had acted so intensively and dramatically about what was meant to be a gift from his Mama. That's when Patrick finally revealed to Y/N that the trampoline created a jumping effect, but that was a misconception about the Tigger family. The reality is that Tiggers don't jump, they bounce.

Y/N was thankful for the clarification and apologized for the assumption she had made before coming up with the perfect replacement for the trampoline. The good thing was that Y/N had kept the trampoline's receipt, so she was going to put the money she invested in it to good use once more.

During a random Thursday morning, Patrick had woken up early just like he normally did and started jumping all around the house, his Tigger tightly gripped in his arm. As he reached the living room, he found his Mama sitting on the couch, a cup of coffee in hand. That sight wasn't unusual, but the thing that was placed right in front of her certainly caught Patrick's eye.

"Wha's dis, Mama?", Patrick spoke softly as he stared at the strange contraption in front of him.

"Oh, good morning, Tricky. Did you get out of your crib all on your own again?", Y/N greeted Patrick before slightly scolding him for his obvious crib escape.

"Yes. Sowwy, Mama", Patrick confessed to his Mama as he looked down to the floor ashamed. He knew better, but the sun had woken him up, and he had so much energy he needed to burn down.

"That's okay, kiddo. Thank you for telling the truth and apologizing", Y/N dismissed her baby's apology quickly as she had a special surprise for her boy. "Anyways, I'm actually glad you're awake. This over here is your new toy", Y/N informed Patrick about the newest addition to his baby furniture. "I know you didn't like the trampoline I got you but, Mama did some more research and got exactly what my baby Tigger needed to bounce his little life away"

"I bounce on dis wike Tigger?", Patrick asked carefully, an excited smile tugging at his lips.

"Yes, baby. You're going to bounce like Tigger. Come over here, I'll help you strap in", Y/N told Patrick as he quickly walked closer to his Mama and let her get him on the adult size baby bouncer. Once he was securely strapped in, Patrick started to push himself in the contraption and as his body started bouncing him up and down softly, he started to push harder to bounce higher and higher. "So, what do you think, baby?"

"Dis is so fun, Mama. Wook, I bouncin'!", Patrick exclaimed happily as he continued to bounce up and down happily. Y/N smiled proud of herself while watching the happiness in her baby boy's face. "I wuv it, Mama. Fank yous"

"You're very welcome, kiddo. I'm really happy you like it. Do you want me to get you off?", Y/N asked her little, but Patrick immediately shook his head in response.

"No, Mama. I 'tay hewe ol day. Can you gives me Tigger, pwease?", Patrick requested from Y/N as she easily grabbed her little boy's favorite stuffie from the couch and handed it back to him.

"Here you go, Tricky. I'll be over in the kitchen making breakfast. If you need anything, you yell my name, okay?", Y/N told Patrick as he nodded eagerly in understanding, never stopping his bouncing motions.

"Otay, Mama", Patrick replied quickly, and Y/N just smiled at her little boy before leaving him to enjoy his brand-new bouncer. Patrick was the happiest little in the world, bouncing away in the company of his best friend, just like the Tigger twins they've always meant to be.

Word Count: 1040 words

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A/N

Hello my beautiful readers 😁 Here is the first one-shot with Patrick! I know it's a bit short, but sweet and cute nonetheless. Hope you guys enjoyed.

I'll see you on the next one-shot,

- Rex