Cg! Billy Loomis x Little! GN! Reader x CG! Stu Macher
Warnings: Mentions of murders // stress from school // Stressed reader // Billy & Stu scare the reader // paci usage // sippy cup usage // fluff!
Summary: Y/N is having a hard time with school, plus the murders that have been happening don’t help with how stressed they feel. So one night while they’re trying to study for yet another test, their boyfriends sneak in one night with the plan for a little movie night. They cuddle the rest of the night watching Y/N’s favorite movies.
A/N: I tried adding some baby-ish talk when the Reader had regressed, just because sometimes it's hard to write an immersive agere fic in first person. it's not much though
I groan & rub my tired eyes while leaning back in my seat. The last few weeks have been so stressful. State testing had begun about a week ago & to add to the stress, about a week or two before that murders had started happening. I’m so worried about loosing my friends at any moment. I get up to get another cup of coffee, I’m going to need it if I’m going to stay up any longer. With all this stress I haven’t been able to sleep much, & with the testing, I’ve been staying up even later to study. That paired with not feeling safe enough to regress recently is really taking a toll on me. I feel horrible, but what can I do? Nothing really. I walk down stairs & into my kitchen, being thankful my parents are out of state during all of this. I definitely don’t want them around during all of this. Blindly reaching for the coffee pot, I jump when it moves so easily. Finally I look at what I’m reaching for & see that it’s empty. Amazing. With a groan, I grab another pod of coffee & start another pot. While it’s brewing I realize that I had forgotten my mug upstairs, all the way in my room. I huff & jog back up to get it, upon entering my room, I head straight for my desk & grab the mug. Before I can head back down stairs I hear the noise of my coffee machine stop. That’s odd, the pot shouldn’t be done yet. I wait a few moments, listening for any noise. Then I hear it, the sound of heavy-ish foot steps. Oh no. I begin to panic & look around my room, where is somewhere easy to hide!? Quickly setting my cup down, I head for my closet & hide in there.
The foot steps begin to slowly climb the stairs. However, there’s another pair of foot steps, these ones much lighter than the first. The second pair of foot steps is still downstairs though. I can hear my heartbeat quicken as the foot steps draw closer to my room, heading straight for my room I realize. With all this going on, I start to feel my brain go fuzzy. I’m not surprised that of course this is the time my brains calls a quits. This is the worst time to be feeling small! The door to my room creaks open & I do my best to stay quiet, I even cover my mouth with my hands to hide my now labored breathing. I start mentally chanting for Billy or Stu to magically appear & save me from the scary people in my house. The foot steps pause in the middle of my room before I hear a voice.
“Y/N? Sweetheart?” It’s Billy, him & Stu must have snuck in through the back door again. I feel so relieved that I audibly sigh from my hiding place. Daddy must have heard it since he makes how way towards the closet & opens the door carefully. I look up to see my pretty daddy, he seems unhappy though. Probably because I hid though. While looking at him I notice that the fuzzuness has taken over, but its ok. Daddy & Papa are here which means I’m safe. Without thinking I reach up. “Oh my poor sweet angel, did we scare you?” He asks sweetly while reaching down, sliding his hands around me & pulling me from my spot on the closet ground. I immediately wrap my arms around his neck as he picks me up.
“Daddy! Yous spook me!” I whine while burying my head into where his shoulder meets his neck. He smells kinda funny, like a penny! I start giggling at that one. My comment gets a chuckle from him as he walks over to my bed. Daddy sits down on my head with me in his lap, still facing him. He adjusts his arms around me & holds me closer to him. Daddy is so warm. I let out a sigh of content. The sound of foot steps coming up the stairs tells us that Papa is coming up now. With a big big smile, Papa opens the door & looks at me & Daddy.
“Hows our sweet angel?” He asks almost dramatically. Papa walks over & wraps his arms around me & Daddy, joining us on the bed. I start giggling & reach a hand out to grip his shirt. Papa unwraps one of his arms & gently places a big hand over mine, keeping my hand there. Being able to touch both of them brings me so much comfort. Daddy looks towards my desk & sees an open book next to my notebook & an empty mug. He pulls away enough to look me in the eyes & furrows his brows at me.
“Little one were you staying up late to study? Again?” He nearly scolds, making me lower my head & pout. Of course Daddy would notice why I’m still up so late. I nod slowly, knowing it won’t help to lie. Lying is against the rules. I can feel tears welling up in my eyes tuz I don’t like making Daddy disappointed. Papa must have noticed my teary eyes tuz he steps in to save me. Like a knight!
“Billy leave them alone, the little one has been stressed lately, why do you think we’re here unannounced.” He battles the shorter male & promptly pulls me from Daddy’s arms. Letting me snuggle into his chest. Huh, Papa doesn’t smell like pennies, unlike Daddy. That's ok though. Daddy & Papa must have been having a very quiet talk tuz Papa suddenly pulls away from me & gives a goofy smile.
“Come on little one! Lets get you into some comfy clothes & your paci.” He says sweetly before getting off the bed with me in his arms. Papa is so strong! He walks over to my closet & sets me down. I pout but turn to my closet when he starts going through my onesies. There’s a lot of funny little hums he does while looking through my closet. Papa moves my dino onesie to reveal my Winnie the pooh onesie. I squeal & reach for it. Pooh bear! Pooh bear! I mentally chant in excitement. With a light hearted laugh, Papa grabs the onesie & steps away from me.
“Arms up little one! We gotta get your boring jammies off first.” He waits for me to do as I’m told. Which I do! Duuh! I want my Pooh bear onesie. With my arms raised, Papa Takes my shirt & then helps me slip out of my comfy pants. Once undressed, he helps me put on the pooh bear onesie. Papa even lets me balance myself using his shoulders! With my Pohh Bear onesie on, Papa picks me up again & reaches into my little box, pulling out a honey themed paci that matches with my onesie. He clips it to the collar of my onesie & pops the paci into my mouth. With me all set for a little night, Papa turns back to Daddy. Daddy seems to have calmed down in the time it took for Papa to help me get ready for whatever they have planned tonight. Daddy gets up from his spot on the bed & walks over to us. Daddy wraps an arm around Me & Papa & leans in close enough to give me a kiss on the head. It’s Daddy’s way of saying he’s not mad anymore.
“Lets get in bed & watch some winnie the pooh, how does that sound little one?” Daddy asks me once he pulls away. I smile brightly & start nodding quickly.
“Ya! Winnie da pooh!” I cheer. My excitement gets a smile from both Papa & Daddy. They love seeing their little one so happy & care free. Papa hands me to Daddy, letting him take me to bed while Papa walks towards my desk. He bends down & opens one of the big drawers at the bottom of my desk. It’s the regression movie drawer. Papa pops in the movie & turns to me & Daddy. In the time Papa was getting the movie, Daddy had brought me to the bed & had layed down with me. Holding me close while we wait for Papa. Papa smiles at us but doesn’t come to the bed, instead he goes back to my closet. Reaching into my little box, he pulls out my favorite sippy cup.
“What type of juice do you want little one?” He asks sweetly, being calmer than usual. I think really hard, its a very hard choice ya know! But honestly I know right before leaving my parents had made sure to get me snacks & drinks & I know I have some of my favorite juice left. So i do the obvious thing & cheer for my favorite juice, getting a huff from Daddy since he doesn’t like when I yell while so close to his ear. I remember that I’m super duper close to Daddy’s ear & quickly turn to him while Papa goes to get some juice.
“Sorry Daddy.” I whisper, making sure I don’t talk too loud for Daddy’s ears. Daddy rolls his eyes but still gives me a loving smile.
“It’s ok Angel, I know you were just excited.” He reassures & even gives me another kiss on the head. Daddy grabs my stuffy that’s behind him & hands Mr. Cuddles to me. He’s a teddy bear I’ve had since I really young. I cuddle Mr Cuddles really close to my chest & smile up at Daddy. Daddy smiles back before turning to the tv in my room & starting the movie. Daddy can be a meanie butt sometimes.
Papa comes back & basically bolts over to the bed, joining me & Daddy quickly while being careful not to spill my juice. Papa laughs behind me & hands Daddy my drink so he can wrap his arms around the two of us. Daddy nods to Papa & holds my sippy out for me to take. I take i with a quiet thank you & start sipping at my oh so delicious juice. Papa gives me a kiss on the head before finally settling down so he can also watch the movie. Some time later I finish my juice & snuggle into Daddy. ’m so seepyyy. Daddy notices my sleepiness & takes my empty sippy before lowering the volume on my tv so we can all go to sleep. Papa smiles at Daddy & gives him a kiss before snuggling into us more so he can also go to sleep. I fall asleep so after, getting better sleep than I have in weeks.
