LOGANS POV?! :0
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I'm a fully grown adult.. I can't regress. That's illogical and childish. Is what i keep telling myself, but it felt wrong..

I grab my stuffed owl, Oakley, holding him close to me. Now, I don't regress into younger headspaces unless deeply troubled. Usually around 5-6 is where I stay. But today? Ouhhh no. I was full fledge baby. I mean, I knew I hadn't slept in weeks but I didn't think it was this bad. I needed help, I don't Usually need a caregiver.. but apparently I do now..

" mm.. 'attn?" I think to myself. he's the only person that wouldn't laugh in my face.. right? I start walking to Pattons room, hiding my face in Oakley. I hate being so vulnerable.. but.. it does help..

As I walk up to Patton room, I sniffle, becoming too shy to knock. So I sit on the ground and begin to cry..

Pattons pov :]
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I'm quietly sewing stars into my sweater while listening to music ( he listens to mitski and I stand by that. >:[ ) when I hear quiet sobs by my door. I walk over to my door expecting to see a little virgil.. but it's.. logan?

" 'Atton! " he says, rushing up to hug me

"Lo? Are you.. little?" I ask hesitantly

He looks down and away, then nods quietly

"come in baby.." I say quickly, sitting him on my bed. I crouch down in front of him.

" hunny, how old are you?"

"Wow! Very small! Do you have a paci? Do you need.. diapers?" I whisper, not wanting him to get embarrassed

He blushes a deep red, looking down at his lap.

"I don' have paci n'.. dippies.. do- do u have sum?" He says, as he starts to cry.

"Ouh dear, it's okay. I do have some. Would you like a hug first?" I offer, as he quickly hugs me.

"Alright astronaut, let's get you some stuff real quick." I say, standing up, pulling a box out of my drawer.

"Here, pick a paci. I only have a few, but there are some blue one in there" I say, seting the box down as I grab the discrete box of little items.
I walk back over to my bed, seeing logan holding a plain, dark blue pacifier. He looks up at me, and shyly slips it in his mouth.

"Here baby, I got you stuff." I snap and he's now in a diaper and a unicorn onesie. I look down at him, still a little shy

"Whats wrong dear?"

"U tink I werd?" (Do you think im weird?)

"No dear! Your not weird, besides, little ones don't need to worry about that. I got you hun" I say pulling him into a hug.

"Lets sleep hun"
"Otay.." *yawn*

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♤ You like little logan? Quite the plot twist huh? Sorry i haven't posted, I was busy with Christmas and being depressed (/hj) what did you get from Christmas? If you celebrate ofc! ♤