Family Mix( Age Regression/ Petplay)

Chapter 6: Lerrie Home Alone-Part 2

Leigh-Anne's POV

I wake up on the floor discombobulated and without a Perrie. We fell asleep together since I had convinced her to watch a scary movie and she made me promise we could cuddle to stop her nightmares. "I was taking a shower. Now you go take yours because we are going out today.", she says putting her hair up in a ponytail. I trudge up the stairs, tripping in the process before walking into Jesy's room to find clothes. After pulling out a pair of black jeans, and an even darker shirt I walk into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later

I step out of the shower and get changed into my outfit and walk back down the stairs. "I didn't know we were matching.", Perrie says getting up off the couch. "It wasn't planned. It's too early for this, I need coffee.", I say holding my head. "I don't see how they let you have coffee and not me. I could use some.", Perrie says following me into the kitchen. "Maybe because you get hyper from eating half a gummy worm. We don't need you getting a sugar rampage.", I answer as I start making coffee. "Well can I have a sip just to get me through the morning? I promise I won't ask for anymore.", she begs clasping her hands together.

I point to one of the rules written on a piece of paper on the fridge. "Don't give Perrie coffee even if she asks to get just a sip.", Perrie reads off and scoffs. "That's absolutely ridiculous. I don't get sugar high.", she says folding her arms. "Mhm.", I hum around a sip. "Make it to go. We're going to the aquarium, I've already talked to Randall and we're good to go.", she says grabbing my hand. I take one of the water bottles we have in the cabinet and pour my coffee in it before I allow her to pull me away. She throws me the keys and we walk out to the car before she starts giving me directions.

Twenty Minutes Later

Perrie's POV

As we pull up to the aquarium, I get excited. "What do you want to see Leigh? I heard that they had a new alligator exhibit.", I say. "I guess the stingray. I don't know.", she answers through a yawn. "You're putting a damper on my mood here. Could you try to cheer up?", I question. "I'm not sad I'm tired. We stayed up three hours past the time we usually go to bed. My mind can't adjust that fast.", she answers. I roll my eyes at her and continue to pull her along to the entrance before we get stopped by the guard at the front. "We need to see some type of I.D., or proof that you're a owned submissive.", he says putting his arm in front of us.

I look back to Leigh for what to do since I don't really know. She pulls down the collar of her shirt to show her actual collar before grabbing my arm and pulling up my sleeve and showing one of the bracelets that Jesy and Claude gave me. "You two go right ahead. Have a nice day.", he says letting us through. "How'd you know we'd need those? And why did this bracelet count, it's just a normal one?", I question as we walk through the entrance. "You always need something to identify that you're either a dominant, someone who would give I.D., or a submissive, someone who would show a collar or bracelet like we did. And that's a I.D. bracelet. It has different information to let others know that you have a dominant.", she answers taking my hand.

We walk around for a while with me pointing at different fish and Leigh giving an unamused hum here and there. "Is it really that boring here? It's literally just a bunch of fish swimming in different tanks.", I say throwing my hands up for emphasis. "It's more of a thing for when you're an age regressor. That way you have more of a child like look on things.", she answers. After a little while a guy that's looking down at his phone bumps into Leigh. "Hey watch where you're- Leigh-Anne?", he asks cutting his sentence off. "Mitchel. Always a chore to see your face.", she all but growls at him through clenched teeth.

"What would Derek say if he saw you being this rude?", he questions with a smirk. "What the hell is going on here?", I interrupt from confusion. "Absolutely nothing because we're leaving.", Leigh answers grabbing my hand. "Who are you talking to?", a guy I've never seen asks as he comes up and throws his arm around Mitchels shoulders. I feel Leigh tense up from her hand. "There's a face I remember. Leigh-Anne, how are you pup?", he asks rubbing his knuckles down her face. She jerks away before turning around to me and shaking her head.