Little Shocks

Stressed Out (1/2)

(honey is my aesthetic)))

"You seem tired." Mina rested her chin on her hand. "Like more tired than Shinso and he looks like a raccoon."

"Hurtful." Shinso sucked air through his teeth. "But she's right, have you been getting enough sleep?"

"Oh yeah, no doubt." Kaminari lied, yawning a bit. "I've just been practicing a lot."

Obviously, the little was lying. He was very tired and lacked hours and hours of rest. Kami didn't know why, but he was unable to get a lot of rest at night. He kept waking up and just staying up. Truth be told, subconsciously, he knew why.

He was supposed to see his mother again this weekend and "talk" about his meeting with that girl. Araku Hoji, was it?

Yeah, that didn't end well. No doubt that Mrs. Kaminari would reprimand her child for failing to win the heart of the girl.

He was obviously scared.

"Hellooo, Earth to Pikachu." Bakugo snapped his fingers, bringing Denki back to reality. "You spaced out for a sec, we were starting to get worried."

"Yeah, we had to hold Shinso back from fucking rattling you so hard that your brain would fall out." Mina laughed. Shinso huffed.

"Well excuse me for caring about my baby." The purple haired male wrapped his arms around Kaminari.

"Shaking my brain out isn't caring, Toshi." Kami sighed.

"Hush, you like the attention." Hitoshi smiled onto the top of his boyfriend's.

"Guys, can we go to the dorms now?" Ashido whined. "I want to relax in my pajamas."

"Okay, damn." Denki laughed and put his hands behind his head, preparing to stand up. That was the case, until Shinso lightly smacked the back of his head. "Ow!- Sorry, geez."

"Let's go extras, Deku and Ei are waiting for me." Katsuki huffed.

So, the four went to the dorms, Shinso stopping by his own to change his clothes. They were all still in uniform, hanging behind in the empty 1-A classroom while the others went to the dorms. Kami went in his room, properly exhausted, and collapsed on his bed. He had half a mind to change into pajamas, but he was tired.

He wanted to regress. But his head was too cluttered with stress about his situation with his mother. He felt the beginnings of his regression from time to time, but every time he tried to grasp onto them, they slip (pun heavily intended) away.

Yet to his demise, a certain friend of his was already in his headspace, raring to go. A knock on his door followed by a delighted squeal showed as such.

"Hey Pikachu, you up to play?" Bakugo smiled lightly as the electric blonde opened the door. "I need to cook dinner before Aoyama tries to and poisons us."

"Uh, I can't exactly..." The shorter began. "I can watch him for you though."

"That's weird. But sure, I'll be back soon." Katsuki shrugged and left, after waving goodbye to his baby.

"Wan play, Nari?" Kirishima hopped onto Kaminari's bed, holding onto his shark stuffie.

"Well, what do you want to play?" Kami struggled to find a way to take care of his little friend. He was always the one who was regressed, being taken care of. Now that the tables were turned, he was just confused.

"I wan play with youuu!" Kiri smiled. "Why you no little?"

"I can't really be little right now, buddy." Kaminari smiled sadly.

Luckily, Kirishima was not fully regressed yet. So, he managed to slip out of littlespace to see what was wrong with his best friend.

"What's wrong?" Kirishima put his stuffie down. "Are you stressed? Is there something we could do? Should I call Shinso-"

"No, i-i'm fine. Just tired." Denki stood and stretched, flinching when Deku opened the door. "Dinner's ready, come on."

"Dekuuuu," Kirishima stood and walked towards the door. "I want to change into something else."

"Why so?" The greenette asked. "Mina's wearing a strawberry onesie, you two can match!"

That seemed to convince him, since he was dashing down the stairs.

"I'll be down in a sec too, I'm going to change." Deku nodded and left, leaving Kaminari to change. Following the theme of onesies, he found a Pikachu onesie and put it on. Denki made his way to the common room.

"There's the man of the hour!" Mina waved, seated next to Tsuyu, who gave him a worried look. "How are you feeling?"

"Just tired, nothing major." Kaminari smiled and sat next to Tsuyu.

"Hey guys." Shinso entered, sitting next to his boyfriend. Good thing it was a large couch. Asui, Mina, and Kami all waved.

"Where's the fooooood?" Sero groaned.

"Fuck off, Duct Tape." Bakugo huffed as he entered the room. "Go make your own plates."

So, chaos ensued. There was yelling, a few screams, and Mineta crying. Mina and Shinso both got up, not acting like animals. Shinso would make Kami and his plate, while Mina would make her and Tsu's plates.

"So, Kami," Tsu turned to talk to the little. "I heard you've been having trouble sleeping, kero."

"H-how'd you know that?" Kami fiddled with the tail on the Pikachu onesie. One of the signs that he was close to regressing was him getting fidgety.

"Mina told me." Tsu looked at his hands and smiled, not calling it out. "Are you regressing alright? I know how you are and how you normally regress before you go to sleep."

"Truthfully?"

"Of course."

"Well no, I haven't." Kaminari laughed nervously. A flash of worry ran across Asui's face.

"Why not? Is there something going on?" She asked. "Is it with your mom?"

Kaminari tensed.

"I knew it." Tsu almost stood up. "I'm going to tell Shinso-"

"No!" Kami grabbed her arm, letting go immediately. "No, please. I can handle this."

"Fine, kero." Tsuyu frowned but sat back down. "But if I see you getting any worse, I'm telling him. If he doesn't figure it out first."

A relieved sigh left the boy's mouth. "Thank you, Tsu-nee."