《Bnha little space oneshots DISCONTINUED》Fun boi hours (hawksxdabi)
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Hawks pov
I walked into my apartment after patrol, throwing my stuff into the corner of the living area and kicking off my shoes. Once I turned the light on I gasped as I finally noticed the black haired burnt chicken nugget sitting on my couch "dAbI what the fuck" I hissed, dabi chuckled and smiled "what's wrong birdy? Aren't you happy to see me" I rolled my eyes and opened the fridge, pulling out a bottle of beer. Dabi immediately walked over and took it from me "Nope none of this" he handed me a pre-filled sippy cup of apple juice, I frowned in confusion "babe I'm not regressed" dabi just shook his head "shush now, you may not be now but I know you need to, I saw you during your patrol and you looked like shit. Which is why I broke into your apartment, so hush and let daddy take care of his little birdy" a blush slowly crept up my neck, I could feel myself start to regress. Daddy was right, I need to take a break and just focus on being his baby. I gently floated over to the couch, laying down on it. Daddy chuckled and followed, sitting next to me before putting my head in his lap. He slowly ran his fingers through my hair as I drank my apple juice.
Dabis pov
My little birdy quickly got done with his apple juice, I took the cup and quickly went to fill his sippy back up. But this time with water, because we were going to have dinner soon, then after that would be bath time. Followed by pj-time and then sleep time. Once I went back to the couch my birdy was gently sucking on his thumb, I sat down the cup and went to find his paci. Quickly finding it and placing it into his mouth, I watched as he softly suckled on it. It was around 6:00, so it was almost supper time. Walking to the kitchen I took out some ground beef and put it in a skillet, chopping it up into small bite sized pieces. Little birdy waddles up to me and tugged on my sleeve "wha makin dada" I chuckled and patted his head "tacos little one" hawks gasped, dancing around with his wings bouncing in place "yay! Yay! Yay!" I put my finger to my lips "shhh not to loud baby it's getting late" he nodded and copied me "shhh" he then went back to the living area, laying back down on the couch.
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After a whole I had made us each two tacos, I sat them at the table before cutting up hawks tacos, just in case. When I called him to the table he didn't answer, so I walked to the couch to see why. My little baby had regressed deeper and was now babbling softly on the couch looking up at me. I smiled softly and picked him up. Carrying him to the table, once I sat him down I picked up his fork and stabbed a piece of the taco, holding it near his mouth. Hawks ate the first taco before getting full, so I wrapped it up and put it in the fridge. Afterwards I wrestled hawks into the bathtub, he was already getting cranky and wouldn't stop trying to leave the tub. Eventually I was able to make him stop by adding bubbles and rubber duckies into the bathtub. While he played I scrubbed his hair, washed his body and wings. Making sure to not touch any sensitive parts.
Then when I got him all dry and clean, I put him in his dinosaur onesie and clipped his paci onto it so it wouldn't get lost. Hawks suckled softly as I tucked him into bed, ruffling his blonde locks to make him giggle "okay baby, guess what" he stared at me with curiosity "it's story time!" He gasped and wiggled around in excitement, I laughed and grabbed his favorite kids book, the very hungry caterpillar! I sat next to him, read to him and showed him the pictures. After the story was over I laid under the covers with him, holding him close as he fell asleep. Sadly I couldn't stay long, so around six in the morning I got up and poured him some chocolate milk, leaving a note that read 'I'll see you tonight baby bird :)' before climbing out of the window
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