《Far Too Little (Age Regression)》4. The Park
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The Park was really nice. Daddy knew all the good spots and it was mostly empty, which was great cause I'm one hundred percent sure I'd die if someone saw me like this.
Daddy and Papa were talking about where to get lunch, it was a very boring conversation. My focus drifted to scenery around us, it was early Autumn and everything looked really pretty. Suddenly I spotted some movement. I knew exactly what it was and pointed at it with excitement
"Scirul!"
I didn't say it right because of my pacifier and my slightly slurred speach but it was a squirrel!
Daddy seemed startled and very confused by what I yelled, he knealt down next to me while Papa loomed over us both.
"I'm sorry baby bear but what did you say?"
Papa sighed and slapped a hand over his eyes
"Oh my god Ricky you can be so thick sometimes, he sees a squirrel"
At first Daddy frowned but his face lit up at the mention of the squirrel
"Where is it!? Where is it?!"
I pointed again to where the squirrel was sniffing around. Somehow our loud yells didn't spook it. Ricky reached into the back of my stroller and pulled out a small bag with soemthing written on it.
" Do you wanna feed the squirrel baby bear?"
I jumped up and down in my seat and nodded furiously. Papa interjected
"Ricky, why did you bring squirrel food?"
"For a beautiful bonding moment just like this m'dear"
He tipped an imaginary hat at Papa and I laughed.
Papa rummaged through the back of stroller
"Jesus Christ Ricky! How many animals did you think we were gonna run into?"
He pulled out another bag
"Bear food? really?"
"What? We have to be prepared"
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"For what a BeAuTiFuL bOnDiNg MoMeNt with a bear?!-"
He tipped an imaginary hat in the same way daddy did
"-M'dear"
Daddy stayed silent for a moment before unbuckling me from the stroller, leaving my stuffie and blanket and standing up next to Daddy, holding me. He pecked Daddy on the lips and gave him a smirk
"You're lucky you're cute"
Daddy and I threw what seemed to be dried corn to the squirrel and it ate some of if, or as Daddy told me stored some of it. His cheeks were really puffy so I puffed up my cheeks to match. Daddy laughed and called me a cheeky squirrel.
He carried me back to the stroller but before he could strap me in again Papa offered to carry me on his back. I obviously said yes and soon enough I was clinging to his neck, and slightly kicking my feet. After a little more walking I adjusted my hands to be more comfortable
"Wren move your hands, you're choking Papa"
"Sowy Papa"
I let go completely and nearly fell but Daddy caught me and I started to cry.
" Oh no baby bear, no crying, you're ok"
Papa stroked my hair and kissed my forehead
"I'm sorry baby, that was my fault, let's get you back in the stroller, you're too little to be getting a ride on Papa's back just yet"
I sniffled and nodded, Daddy buckling me back into my stroller with my blanket covering me and my stuffie under my arm.
We walked for a bit longer before Papa spotted a small cafe just outside the park
"why don't we have lunch there"
Stress began to build up inside me, there were a lot of people in the cafe and they would stare I just know it!
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Daddy didn't notice my distress which frustrated me.
"Sure, there looks good"
I whined as we crossed the street to the corner cafe, I got louder as we got closer. Daddy finally noticed as we finished crossing the streets. He leaned in and whispered to me
"What's wrong baby bear?"
"Thoo many peepul"
"Don't worry baby, we were gonna sit outside anyway. No one's outside"
He stroked me cheek and I looked around, indeed, no one was outside.
"Oki Daddy"
We sat around a small table and Papa went inside to give our order, just sandwiches, one coffee and one tea. I didn't get a drink because Daddy already brought some juice in a sippy cup for me.
I had been taken out of the stroller and was happily sitting on Daddy's lap. Daddy was rambling to me about something but I wasn't really listening, I was focusing on him, on his face. He was really pretty, Papa was really pretty too. Thoughts rushed through my mind, this is my life now, to be a little baby to these two pretty men. It was a perfect life as far as I could see. I reset button that I was happy hit
"Baby bear I asked you a question"
Daddy snapped me out of my daze
"Huh?"
Daddy chuckled
"How would you feel about meeting mine and your Papa's friends? now I know you're not used to everything yet but-"
I cut him off
"Soure"
" That's great baby bear, they're all gonna love you and I'm sure you'll love them"
"Wanna know more bout Daddy an Papa!"
"Oh so you now, what do you wanna know?"
"Ummm how'd oo meet?"
"Me and your Papa, Oh David!-"
I looked up and saw Papa sitting down with our order on a tray
"-Wren was just asking how we met"
Papa let out a deep breath
"When was that, A hundred years ago?"
"No! Hundred and one"
"Anyway, me and Daddy met a hundred and one years ago when I had just moved here, my old town wasn't exactly very fond of me"
"Why?"
Daddy answered
" Papa did something very naughty, too naughty for you to hear about"
" As I was saying, I went to one of the vampire meetings they used to hold, they don't anymore, no use for them and there was your Daddy. I thought he was very pretty and went to talk to him"
Daddy interuppted
"It was love at first! Our eyes met and the world froze, it was like a movie! and i totally didnt make a fool of myself"
Daddy smiled proudly but it turned to a frown as Papa laughed
" As if! When I said hey you turned around and choked on the blood packet you were drinking, it came out your nose for gods sake"
I giggled at the story and Daddy tickled under my chin
"Shush ya little tike"
Papa handed out the sandwiches and drinks, Papa got coffee and Daddy got tea. I shared a sandwich with daddy and finished my juice.
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