Evan's p.o.v
I set up the papermaché while noah got some snacks and juice. "DADDY I SPILLED!" he cried out whimpering. I sighed and rushed into the kitchen. "Oh just a small spill baby, its ok." I told him and ruffled his hair. "Sure daddy?" He sniffled. "I'm sure baby." I told him and quickly cleaned the small spill. "See all gone." I kissed his head. "Yay!" He giggled. I helped him bring the juice and snacks into the kitchen. "PAPERMACHÉ!" He squealed and rushed to the table. I chuckled watching him as I put the juice on my side of the table. "Juice." He said handing me his cup and he started playing around with the glue mixture.
"Hey thats for the paper, silly!" I told him. "Hehe oops." He giggled and wiped it on his leg. "Your gonna need another bath." I ruffled his hair and gave him his sippy cup. "Nope nope!" He shook his head and started sipping on his juice. "Yup yup little boy." I said firmly. He pouted and looked down. "Yes daddy." He scrunched up his face a bit. "Good boy." I smiles and gave him a balloon. "We're gonna papermaché the balloons ok?" I told him and he nodded with a big smile on his face. "Yayyyy!" He shouted and started to papermaché his balloon.
After an hour we finished our balloons. "Now to let them dry." I told him and set them on a piece of news paper. "Messy daddy wook it!" He helps up his hands and had glue and paper stuck to his cheek. I chuckled and sighed. "On to our next task... a second bath!" I picked him up and brought him to the bathroom and gave him a quick bath. I dressed him in a tigger onesie since his car one got dirty.
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daddy's babyboy
Romance*AGE REGRESSION STORY 100% SFW* TRIGGER WARNING: mention of abuse. - Noah was abused as a child and has blocked out most of his childhood. So Noah uses age regression to cope with his depression and anxiety. One day Noah met a boy named Evan and the...
