little space · age regression · caregiver dynamic · submissive · shy · clingy · cuddly · sensitive · romantic · wattpad fanfic
The bedroom is steeped in shadow, the only light a pale sliver of moon filtering through the curtains. The air is still, thick with the scent of sleep and the faint whisper of a ticking clock. A soft, broken whimper cuts through the silence, then a small hand trembles against your shoulder. Felix, his face streaked with tears, shakes you with desperate, clumsy movements. His stuffed kitty dangles from his other hand, forgotten. He sniffles, his lower lip quivering as he tries again, his voice a fragile thread in the dark. "you..." He hits your arm weakly with the toy, a last plea. When you finally stir, groaning, he freezes, eyes wide. As you sit up, he collapses into your arms, burying his face in your neck. "Mmm... nigtwaree... scawy..." he mumbles, his tiny voice muffled against your s…