His eyes opened and he looked up to see the roof of Simon's bedroom. He didn't have an expression on his face, he just looked very pale and stone faced. He lifted his body up and looked to his side. Simon was sitting there, he looked puzzled and quiet.

"Are you okay?" He asked Aaron.

"Do...do you hate me?" Aaron asked.

"Huh?"

"Do you think I'm annoying or disgusting? Do you think I'm nothing but a nuisance to you? Am I unattractive and heartless to you? Do you think...do you think I'm nothing but a useless piece of shit?"

"Why would I...?" Simon paused and looked at the seriousness in Aaron's eyes. "No, I don't. You're not annoying or disgusting—you're none of those. You're special to me and I care about you so why in the world would I think of you in that way?" He cupped his cheeks and connected their foreheads. "I love you to pieces Aaron...I would never...oh god." He sighed heavily and pulled back, running hand through his hair. "Just...just forget that, what I meant was—"

Aaron brought his hand to Simons face and cupped his left cheek, caressing it a couple of times before leaning in and connecting their lips. He was shocked at first, he definitely was not expecting such an action from Aaron but nonetheless, he placed his hand behind Aaron's neck and tilted his head to deepen the kiss.

They pulled away and gave each other comforting smiles, just quietly admiring one another for what seemed like a forever.

"Are you okay?" Simon repeated the question he had asked when Aaron woke up.

"Now I am." He placed his hands in between his legs and grinned. Although it was dark, you can still tell how rosy his cheeks were.

"That's good." Simon returned the grin. He opened his lips to say something but closed them again, deciding to leave his question for another day. "Will you be able to sleep? It's only 2 a.m." He asked while looking over at the digital clock on the nightstand.

"Mhm." He nodded. "But bathroom first." He giggled a bit.

"Wanna go together?"

"Can you?"

Simon smiled and took ahold of Aaron's hand, helping him off the bed and into the bathroom a few steps away.

The next morning, Aaron woke up to find the person who had been sleeping next to him long gone. He immediately made his way downstairs and found Simon in the kitchen while making breakfast.

Simon turned around upon hearing the boy's footsteps. "Good morning." He greeted flashing a smile and turning back to the stove.

Aaron walked behind him, giving him a back hug. "Morning." He said, his tone showing that he was still tired.

"So...you still want marshmallow with ice cream and peanut butter, Nutella and cheesecake with French fries and donut cakes?" Simon asked cheerly.

Aaron's eyes widened. "First of all, how do you remember all that and second...that wasn't a dream?!" He gave him a shocked look, he seriously thought he was hallucinating at that time.

Simon chuckled. "Guess I'll just continue making egg rolls then." He said, ignoring the boy's question.

After breakfast, Simon got ready for work and left the house, leaving Aaron alone with Alan after setting a set of rules for the guy.

Alan lounged around on the sofa while Aaron ran around the house with Casper, playing with the laser pointer that Simon had bought when they last visited the mall.

"Hey you!" Aaron came to a quick stop when he heard Alan call out to him.

"Huh?" He gave him a questioning look.

"Why can't you tell me where the room is?" Alan yelled from the living room.

It took a while but Aaron remembered what he was on about. "I told you that I have no idea where it is. Sy doesn't want you to know so even if I did—" he stopped talking when Alan suddenly stood up.

"You want to know more about Cg/l right?" Alan asked with arms crossed and smirk on his face. "Last night, you went into little space, I'm sure you're curious on what that is, right?" He raised an eyebrow, his smirk growing even bigger.

"That's not going to tempt me." Aaron forced himself to look away no matter how curios he was.

"Alright, maybe not Cg/l. But I'm sure you must be dying to know who this 'Delaney' is."

Aaron hadn't thought about that 'Delaney' person. He honestly had no interest, up until now that is.

He hated doing it but he ended up showing Alan where the secret playroom was located. Well... he had him blindfold himself so he wouldn't know exactly where the room was.

Once they reached the room, Aaron closed the door and gave Alan the signal to take the sleeping mask they had used to cover his eyes off.

"Wow, It's been so long since I last saw this place." Alan said once he took a good look around the place. "Everything is still here. 'I got rid of everything' he said." He laughed to himself.

"You saw the room, now tell me what I want." Aaron said to him, interrupting his little reunion.

"Right..." he trailed off. "Why don't we sit down, this'll take a while." Alan said to him and plopped himself on the carpet. Aaron complied and sat across from him.

"Delaney. She was well...Simons girlfriend like two years ago." He started, making Aaron twitch a bit. "They used to date and Simon told her about the whole daddy Dom little girl crap and she was okay with it and so everything was great for the first year and a half. That was one of Simons most precious relationship, everyone can tell that he was happy with Delaney, he loved her more than anything." He began twiddling his thumps.

"Then why did they break up?' Aaron asked with curiosity.

"She had been cheating on him the entire time they were together. She lied about being a little and only wanted money from him. She was sending the money she got from him to her actual boyfriend, she was engaged to him and apparently wanted to save money for her wedding. The only way she can do that was find a rich guy who was willing to throw money at her whenever she whined for it." Alan looked annoyed as he spoke.

"Wow, and this room used to be hers?" Aaron asked while looking around.

"Yup, I used to play with her in this room. Which is why I wanted to find this place since I left a lot of very important little things in here." He replied.

"You're a little too?"

"Yeah, well, more of a switch between Dom and little."

"Why did you get into the lifestyle?"

"At first it was just for fun, but after some time it kinda grew on me I guess."

"And do you like being little?"

"It helps with stress relief and such. But sometimes I'll go into it when I feel lonely and want to play with my boyfriend."

Everything Alan said seemed to interest Aaron. Who knew Simon's heart had been broken that badly. He could've destroyed the whole playroom but he loved this girl so much that he just couldn't bare it. And right now, he had seen Alan as a scary mean guy but hearing his words made Aaron less afraid of him. There's no way he would've guessed Alan to be in such a relationship, picturing him acting like a child was almost comical.

"But the guy has moved on, so you better be the best little boyfriend ever."

Aaron smiled to himself. "I wish, I don't know how to be little." He brought his feet up and hugged them to his chest.

"Being little doesn't require learning. It comes naturally. Like it did yesterday."

Aaron looked up at Alan. "How do you get yourself into it?" He asked.

"It usually gets triggered by very cute things or my favourite cartoons. Sometimes when my boyfriend baby talks me or plays with my hair—just little things like that." Alan replied.

"Oh. What's your little age then?"

"I range from three up to seven."

The two continued on having the conversation. Aaron was really starting to like Alan more and more as they spoke. He was nice and answered all of Aaron's questions without hesitation.

Alan had only wanted to see the playroom due to the little things he had left inside before Simon locked the room up. After he got those things, the two finally left the room and talked a bit more in the living room.

By the time lunch arrived, they decided to go out to a fast food place instead. Although they knew Simon wouldn't be too happy about that.

After eating. They went back to the house and watched some movies together. They were so into it that they ended up falling asleep on the couch.