Chapter 7

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      I checked into work saying hi to Lorelei. She ran the shop and I was the only employee. We really only needed us two. She made work tons of fun for me and her.

      I looked through the orders we had gotten since Friday and I started grabbing the skates and packaging them up, adding some special gifts to some. Mainly I added small little rollerskate squishies or necklaces. Sometimes I added a little note with decorations telling the person they're beautiful. I liked being nice.

       Work was pretty fun during the day. Me and Lorelei joked and had fun. After work I went to the college campus to attend my classes and turn in some homework. It was pretty boring and easy today. We went over galaxy formation and evolution and structure of matter in our universe.

      I decided since it was 3 o clock I would go home and hang up my posters and paintings to make my house more homey. All the painting I either bought off EBay or Tom painted for me. He's a super good artist and awesome at painting. He loves painting me things related to space and skeletons. I loved skeletons. It's what I want to be.

I hopped in my car and drove off. I noticed after a little bit a black car seemed to be following me. It had been right behind me for the past 5 turns. It's probably nothing.

I pulled into my apartment and saw the black car drive off. It was stupid of me to think it could've been something serious. I laughed at myself as I walked into my building.

I walked in and went for the box of posters and painting. I decided to hang up the space posters in my room and the rest of the paintings will go around the house. I grabbed the nails and the hammer and started getting to work.

After a little bit I banged my finger with the hammer. I split my fingernail open and it started to gush blood. I started to cry and I ran to the bathroom for the medical tape and bandages.

I had the bandages on my arm removed yesterday since the cuts had closed up. I ran my finger under the faucet and quickly covered my finger. I winced at the touch but soon got over it. Damn this hurt like a bitch.

After I had calmed down and my finger was slightly throbbing I got back to hanging paintings up. When I finally finished and my apartment was all decorated it was 4:30.

I took a quick shower, blow dryed and curled my hair, and got dressed in a nice but relaxed outfit. This was my first date ever. I wanted it to go nice.

I heard a knock at my door. I ran to the door in excitement and opened it up, a smile on my face.

"Come see what I did!" I exclaimed, dragging Rowan into the apartment.

"Woah Ni! This is great! I like the homey feel you gave it!" Rowan complimented, standing behind me and wrapping his arms around me.

"Yeah. It was fun! Except I had a little accident..." I spoke, showing him my finger.

"Baby what did you do?" Rowan asked, grabbing my finger and examining it.

"Hit it with the hammer. Fingernail spit open. It's okay now though- it doesn't hurt."

"Okay baby. When we get home I'm gonna clean it okay?"

"Okay!" I exclaimed, jumping into Rowan's arms.

He giggled and carried me out to the car. I was so excited to go out on a date with him! It's going to be the best night ever!

       We pulled up to the Olive Garden and the waiter sat us down at a table in the far back corner. It was kind of blocked off from everything else. It was nice and romantic, a few candles sitting on the table and a bottle of champagne.

"I requested a special date table. Just for you baby boy," Rowan winked, wrapping his arm around me.

I giggled and smiled to myself quietly as I felt my face heat up. Every time he touched me I screamed inside.

We sat down at the table and talked. We talked about our interests and our childhood. We talked about the cglre thing we were both into.

"So, Nico, how young do you usually regress to?" Rowan asked, setting his glass of champagne down.

"Between 4-6. I haven't been able to get very tiny since I live alone and I haven't had anyone to help," I sheepishly replied, rubbing the back of my neck.

"Okay. How young would you like to go?"

"Hmm... maybe 2. I'm kinda scared of going any younger then that..."

"Okay. So, about me. I'm an experienced caregiver, I've had multiple littles before. I know what rules to have and I make sure to get to know the little before starting a relationship. I know how far to go and when to stop with punishments and such. I'm not a soft caregiver, I'm strict. However, we will not be doing anything inappropriate while you are in littlespace. I am not comfortable with that," Rowan explained, talking with his hands throughout the speech.

"Okay. I don't want to do anything like that when I'm tiny either. Just thinking about it makes me uncomfortable," I agreed, "What are your rules and punishments?"

"Well, if you want to know now, here they are," Rowan spoke, grabbing a folded piece of paper from his pocket

Rules

1) No swearing. You're only tiny and don't need to use big boy words.
2) always tell daddy if your feeling sad. I want to help.
3) always tell daddy where you're going. I want to make sure if anything happens to you I can help.
4) let daddy do things for you. I love taking care of you and want to make you happy.
5) no back talk. Daddy wants what's best for you and back talk makes it hard to do.
6) no talking bad about yourself. You are perfect and no one will talk bad about what's mine.
7) no self harm. I don't want my baby to be in pain. No punishment will be given for this one, just lots of cuddles and love.
8) you must eat at least 3 meals a day. I know it'll be hard for you but how small you are isn't healthy baby boy. Punishment won't be given just lots of love and lectures.

"Sound all good baby?" Rowan asked, slipping the paper into his pocket.

"Yep. I know it'll be hard for me to follow some but I promise I'll try my best!" I exclaimed, scooting over to the other side of the table to hug Rowan.

"So- Baby boy, do you wanna be my boyfriend and my little?" Rowan asked, the nervousness dripping off of him.

I looked up at him and smiled. "Of course! Yes yes yes yes yes!" I exclaimed, giving Rowan a big kiss.

Rowan's smile was so beautiful no words could describe it.

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