Tyler's POV
*3 week time skip*
It's been almost a month since I got out of the hospital, and I've developed a new coping trait. Its called age regression. I get really into it sometimes. I color a lot and I tend to be quite a brat when I'm in little space. Josh still doesn't know and I really don't know how to tell him. I just want to call Josh "Daddy." I wear the most "little" thing I can find, being my oversized light blue sweatshirt and some fishnets. I don't really know how to tell Josh.
I walk into the living room, and I see Josh sprawled across the couch, watching the X-Files. I stand quietly and wait to get his attention. No luck. "Um, Joshie?" Josh snaps his direction towards me. "Yes Tyl-" when he stopped talking is when he noticed what I was wearing. "Jesus Christ, Tyler, you look fucking adorable." Of course me being who I am, I blush immediately and enter littlespace quickly. Whenever Josh compliments me like that, that's usually what sends me to little space. "I wanted to ask you something," I say, unsure of how Josh would react. "Go ahead, Tyler." I freeze for a moment. What if Josh doesn't accept me? Deep breaths Tyler. I inhale sharply and I began rambling as fast as I could. "Joshidontknowifyou'venoticedornot but I age regress and I really want you to care for me andisortofwanttocallyouDaddy." Josh kind of laughs for a minute and nods. "Of course, Tyler. I will be your caregiver." I nearly screamed. "REALLY JOSHIE? THAT WOULD BE SO AWESO-" I swear Josh always cuts me off with kisses. "Absolutely,
Baby boy."
After telling Josh, I've felt a lot better. After I told him we went to the store and I got a coloring book. It is quite lovely. Josh has been very protective of me since I told him. He says things like "oh, Tyler be careful," or "Tyler! You could've gotten hurt. Be careful babyboy."
It's quite nice actually.
Our night ended with me falling asleep in his arms while watching a Disney movie. What did I do to deserve josh?
