The Roommates

The Beginning

"Bye dude." My roommate Jarvis said as he left for work for the day. Which means for me that I can have a little day.

I'm a little. Aka I regress to the age of a one year old and I have some little items. I have diapers, onesie, pacifier, bottles, and I have stuffies. Oh! I'm Aaron by the way.

When I'm home alone for a while I'll have a little day which is where I put on a diaper and a onesie. All I really do on a little day is watch cartoons and relax.

So I grab me a safari diaper theatre has a bunch of cute animals on it and grab my baby powder and put it on. Grab my plain baby blue onesie and my blue pacifier.

(On the other side of the house)
Jarvis walks back in the house to grab his phone which he missed placed. He goes to ask Aaron.

"Um... Aaron what's this?"

I freeze. I'm so scared. I'm so embarrassed. I don't know what to do. I start having a panic attack. I start to have trouble breathing. My fingers get tingly. My heart starts to race and I start sweating.

Jarvis comes over and picks me up which doesn't help at first then he dies the most unexpected thing imaginable.

He sits down on my bed with me in his arms and he starts to rock side to side and he rubs my back cause at the moment he has me with my legs around him and we are chest to chest my head to on his shoulder. He starts humming and soon I calm down and I fall asleep.

I wake up and I'm in Jarvis's room. I'm in his bed and I don't have my stuffie and So I start to cry. I need my stuffie. It's a baby stitch from Lilo and stitch. He's my favorite and Always has been and will be. Soon I see Jarvis come in.

"Hey what's wrong buddy?" Jarvis asks me like all of this is normal.

"I w-want stitch!" I say still crying for an unknown reason.

"Ok why don't I go get him and you stay right here then we can talk about this ok?" He asks. I knew that was coming soon. He's gonna kick me out I only it. And because I'm thinking that I'm crying again. I don't say a thing all I can is cry.

Jarvis gets up and comes with my stitch stuffie. I make grabby hands to him and he gives him to me. I pull him to my chest and hold on to him for dear life.

"Hey Aaron we need to talk about this, ok bud?"

"Ok. What do you want to know?" I ask him fearful of how this is going to turn out.

"I want to know when you started regressing."

"I started regressing when I was 17 and that's when my mother passed away and my father started hitting me. He blamed me for her death even though we knew it was his fault she left the house drunk that night." I start crying and having another panic attack.

"Hey hey it's ok Aaron. I understand. You don't have to be afraid of anything here. I'll protect you."

"You will?"

"Yes I will. Now I have a question. How little does this cutie in front of me get?" He asks tickling my stomach.

"Hehe I'm dis many." Holds up one finger.

"Ok. Now I have a very serious question. Can you take care of yourself when you get this little?"

I shake my head no and hide behind my little stitch who I'm still holding on to for dear life.

"Ok. Next question. Do you want me to take care of you?"

"No you don't have to do that you've done enough for me already."

"Aaron! Stop. Do you want someone to take care of you. Cause I want to be that someone. Now do you want me to be your daddy?"

"Yes please."

"Ok then. Now was that so hard?"

"Yes it was very hard." I yawn and Jarvis my new daddy sees this.

"Ok little one I think it's time for another nap."

"No. I mean I don't wanna be alone. My mind wonders when that happens. And that's not a good thing."

"Ok I'll stay right here as you sleep ok?"

"Ok."

Jarvis lays down on the bed and gets comfortable and then I slowly start to creep up to him so we can cuddle and he just grabs me and set me laying down on his chest with my head directly over his heart. I fall asleep 2 minutes later to my Daddy's heart beat.

What do you guys think? Let me know and if you want give me ideas.
         ~Connor