would you write more regressor kate mayb :3c i loved your last one so so much! you can pick a caregiver, but i was thinking of her getting back from a solo mission and just needing some time 2 be a baby with her cg
Little!Kate Bishop x Cg!Laura Barton
May have adapted this one a little bit because I really wanted to write cg!Laura :3 hope you enjoy anyway!!
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Kate watched guiltily over Clint’s resting body. Clint was supposed to be retired but Kate kept getting him into trouble. She’d been really struggling with her first solo mission, lacking the resources to hack into the website she’d needed, she’d called Clint and he’d ended up sticking around to help her. She should’ve sent him home but selfishly she’d enjoyed having him there to take care of her, but then he’d gotten shot. They were back at the farm now, Kate watching over Clint as he slept peacefully on the high strength pain medication Laura somehow had stocked. Kate felt sick with guilt, it was her fault he’d gotten injured. It was just them in the room now, and given how knocked out Clint was, Kate was practically alone. She couldn’t help herself from feeling small as she watched him lay there. She pulled her knees up to her chest, curling in on herself for comfort. Tears kept silently slipping down her cheeks, everytime she wiped them away they’d return in seconds. The door creaked open and Kate threw her head up quickly, rubbing roughly at her face to hide her tears. Laura leant against the doorframe, a gentle smile on her face. “I just came to see if you needed anything,” she smiled warmly.
Kate shook her head firmly, not trusting her voice to sound grown up if she spoke. Laura’s face fell slightly as she witnessed the uncharacteristically quiet response from Kate who tended to be hyperverbal most of the time. “Katie?” She tested, using the girls preferred nickname for when she’s feeling small. Kate melted slightly at the nickname, her face crumpling up in defeat as tears began to burn in her eyes. “Oh sweet girl,” Laura cooed, crossing the room and engulfing Kate in her arms. Kate hurried her face against Laura’s stomach, sniffling in an attempt to stop her tears.
“M sorry,” she whimpered sadly.
“Why are you sorry?” Laura asked worriedly, worst case scenarios circling in her mind.
“My fault Clint got hurt,” Kate explained through ragged sobs.
“Oh, no, Darling. That’s not your fault.” Laura cooed. She knelt down in front of Kate’s chair so they were eye level. She gently wiped the tears from Kate’s cheeks and placed a soft kiss on each of them. “There’s always a risk going on missions, Clint knows that. He’s just got a little owie but he’ll be better in a few days.” She promised. Kate sniffled, chewing on her fingers for comfort. She understood what Laura was saying but it didn’t make her feel any less icky. “Come on, let’s get you out of these grown up clothes.”
Laura took Kate’s hand and led her into the spare room which at this point essentially just belonged to Kate. She directed her to lay down on the bed and then helped Kate out of her suit and into a pull-up and a pair of oversized purple sweats. “There you go, is that comfier,” Kate nodded happily, far calmer now she was in her little clothes. Laura grabbed Kate’s pacifier and gently replaced her fingers with it. “Why don’t we go put on a movie?” Laura suggested. Kate nodded, grabbing her stuffed puppy dog which looked like Lucky off her bed before following Laura downstairs.
Laura set Kate up the couch with blankets and pillows to keep her comfortable while she watched Scooby-Doo. Laure disappeared into the kitchen for a few moments but returned with a bottle filled with apple juice. Kate rarely ever had a bottle but she felt very small right now and the idea felt comforting. Kate let Laura sit next to her on the couch and gently adjusted her so she was half in her lap, just enough to support Kate’s head whilst she had her bottle. The cool apple juice was soothing on Kate’s throat which had grown rough with tears. “There you go darling, you did so well today,” Laura cooed as Kate slipped off to sleep in her arms.