My Big Brothers (age regression)

Nightmare<3

Mavericks POV

I've been tossing and turning for most of the night, it's been hard to sleep. Sometimes my mind or body just keeps me up, weather something is wrong or not.

Scarlett was sleeping in between Everett and I.
I turned my body around to look at the monitor after one of the babies started crying, I leaned up and grabbed it to see who it was.

"Who is it?" Scarlett asked as she sat up and fixed her bra.

"No darling, you sleep. It's meadow but I can take care of it" I said as I laid her back down in place.

"What if she needs milk?" She asked.

"I'll come get you but let me deal with it" I said kissed her cheek before getting off the bed and walking out of the room towards the nursery.

"Dada?" A soft voice called out from behind me, slightly startling me.

I turned to see Felix with a sad and concerned face.

"Bubba? What are you doing out of bed? Are you ok" I asked as I held my hand out to him, calling him closer to me. He ran into my arms and hugged me.

"I can't sleep and heard sissy cry so I go check on her" he said into my chest as we listened to meadows soft cries.

"Aww that's sweet bubba, let's go get her" I said pulling him with me towards the nursery.

We walked in to see meadow standing on her knees in her crib, her hands holding on to the bar, tears running down her face, her hair is messy and her clothes are halfway pulled off.

"Baby, baby shhhh" i walked over and lowered the bars before pulling her into my arms.

"What's wrong hon" i asked quietly

"Scary dream" she said softly. Felix walked up slowly and rubbed her back as I held her. I smiled down at him before looking back at meadow.

"Oh a nightmare, I'm sorry babygirl. I'm here now and your brother is here too. Let's go downstairs so we don't wake Elijah" I said leading Felix out the room with his sister in my arms.

"Dada can I have milk" Felix asked

"Yeah honey, let's go get some"

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"Dada can I have a big boy cup?" Felix asked.

"Sure buddy" I said as I sent meadow down on the floor near some toys she recently left in the kitchen. She was easily distracted but still
Sad.

I pour milk into Felix's favorite big boy cup and handed it to him "go sit on the couch buddy, we can watch an episode of bluey" I said before pouring meadow a bottle of milk.

I warmed it up as I watched her slowly play with her toys.

"Come on sweetie, let's go get you changed and you can have a nice warm bottle" I said leaning down to pick her up.

"Dada my leg hurt" meadow said. I groaned, realizing what it could be. Meadows skin is sensitive so she tends to get rashes more, but we've found better alternatives.

We've found better diapers and cream but sometimes she'll get one from time to time.

I walked into the living room and laid her down on the couch. Felix's eyes glued onto the tv, same as meadow.

I grabbed the extra diaper supplies we keep in the living room so we don't have to constantly walk up the stairs.

I slowly unstrapped her diaper, I looked down on her thigh to show a scratch on her leg. Not a rash.