matt was laying down on the couch with a blanket lazily thrown over him, he was flipping through channels on the tv when he came across a show called bluey. he hadn't heard of this show before, and even though it was a kids show, he decided to watch it. turns out, he loves bluey (who doesn't?). unfortunately for him though, he fell into his little space. he was regressed to around age 2-3. now, matt's used to being an independent little with no cg, but things have changed and now he does have a cg, that being dylan, who was currently recording with his band (note that this is around the time matt "left*****" the band but was still together with dylan as they loved each other :3). matt had previously stored a coloring book under the sofa with some crayons and he wondered if they were still down there, so he looked and to his surprise they were still there. he took them from out of their hiding place and sat on the floor, coloring a picture of donald duck playing a snare drum. he colored and colored until he no longer had anything to color. he considered coloring the walls but was reminded of the last time he did that, dylan wasn't very happy with him and took away the markers, so he behaved and didn't color on anything but paper. he turned his attention back to bluey for the time being when just about 5 minutes later, dylan walked through the apartment door holding a big brown paper bag. "matty!- oh, there you are, i brought dinner! come eat, it's your favorite, dim sum :)" idk how but he managed to say the smiley face out loud. "dada! wook! i colored u a picture!" matt had said as dylan set down the bag. dylan turned around and looked at the picture matt was holding up, it was a picture of mickey mouse with a bong, yeah ik sooo funny but it's what matt preferred to color. "aw, bubbas you colored that for me?" dylan spoke, walking towards his little one. he took the picture matt was gesturing towards him, "it's so pretty, c'mon little kitty, let's go put this up on the fridge!" he said, smiling. his favorite thing was taking care of matt in little space. he found that being a caregiver was relaxing for him. anyways, matt crawled next to dylan as he walked towards the fridge. he slid open the drawer next to the fridge and grabbed a rainbow magnet, it was one of his favorite magnets but he grabbed it by accident. he still decided to use it though. he stuck the paper to the fridge with the magnet and stood back to admire the fridge which was now full of picture matt had colored for dylan. some of them were dinosaurs, some of them were unicorns, and some of the were weed related, it was a good mix of things on there. "looks like we might have to get a bigger fridge for all the coloring you've done, kitty!" forgot to explain this earlier but dylan's calls matt kitty bc he has both an age regression and a pet regression (cat, mostly). anyways matty clapped his hands in excitement, not rlly understanding what dylan said but still happy nonetheless. then they both went to eat the dim sum dylan brought home yada yada yada the end
******ik he was kicked out and didn't leave fuck off don't correct me ik why i did >:(
