Mommy!Dallon!Genderfluid
Little!Brendon
TW
Age regression (slightly forced)
Requested by Anonymous
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Third Person POV

"Brendon baby it's time to get up." Dallon pulls the covers off of Brendon.

"I don't want to." Brendon groans pulling the covers back on him.

"Baby, it's elven," Dallon says

"Fine Dallon." The shorter sighs getting out of bed.

Dallon starts making lunch. They want to start on the tomato soup while Brendon gets through his late morning routine.

Shortly after Dallon hears Brendon come down the stairs.

"Hey" Brendon kisses Dallon's cheek. "You look beautiful today, babe" Brendon tells his spouse.

"Haven't done anything." Dallon blushes at their husband's compliment. They were just in a t-shirt and some pajama pants; no makeup or anything.

"I can't tell my spouse they are pretty!?" Brendon snaps

"Brendon, thank you." Dallon sighs.

Brendon sinks into the couch and turns on the television.

"Are you hungry?"

"I guess." The shorter sighs and the taller goes into the kitchen.

Dallon turns the tomato soup down. They go up stairs and come back a few minutes later Brendon was still slumped on the couch half asleep.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Brendon shrugs turning around to face the couch cushions and closes his eyes.

"Okay, that's it," Dallon huffs and picks Brendon up and throwing him over their shoulder.

"Dallon put me down!" Brendon demands.

"No," Dallon says almost coldly taking their husband up the stairs to their bedroom. Dallon was sick of seeing Brendon so depressed.

"Dallon James Urie-Weekes!"

"Dallon!"

Dallon grabs a pair of handcuffs before putting Brendon on their bed. As soon as Dallon puts Brendon on the bed he tries to make a run for it. The taller pins their husband down and handcuffs him to the bed frame.

"Dallon take this off of me."  Brendon pulls at the handcuffs.

"No."

"Dally." Tears start forming in Brendon's eyes.

"I promise you are okay, Bunny."

Dallon hands Brendon his stuffed dog, Penny. Brendon starts crying holding the stuffed animal close to him.

"Bunny, you're okay. Mommy just wants you to feel better." Dallon says pulling Brendon's pants and underwear off. Brendon tries to kick them away fighting with Dallon. "Bunny no," Dallon warns the little as they slowly change Brendon into a pull-up and puts a pair of his Mickey Mouse pajama bottoms on him.

Brendon starts pulling at the handcuffs and whining.

"I'm taking it off Bunny." It was either handcuffing him or chasing him around the house. Dallon picked the handcuffs.

"Mommy just hates seeing you so sad. It makes me sad." Dallon takes off handcuffs and scoops up the little. Brendon continues to cry in Dallon's arms and they just hold him close hoping that he slips into this headspace.

"I love you so much, Bunny." Dallon coos noticing that their little has calmed down. "Do you want a new shirt? The one that matches your pants?"

Brendon nods and Dallon kisses all over his face.

"Mommy! Mom-mommy! Stop it!" Brendon giggles.

"Look at your cute little smile!" Dallon says making their little blush. "Let me get your shirt." They remind themself.

"No dis good," Brendon says pulling at his shirt.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, mommy." The little nods.

"You want a grilled cheese?"

"Yeah!" Brendon cheers

"How old are you feeling, Bun?"

The little holds up three fingers. Dallon picks him up, Brendon holds on to Dallon like a koala and starts talking him back downstairs.

"Mommy, I is sorry I don wanna make yous sad," Brendon mumbles against Dallon's neck.

"I know you can't help it but I'll do everything to help you, honey."

"Love you, Mommy."

"I love you too, Bunny."

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I wrote this in mostly in one of my classes. Writing this was more entertaining than the work.
Anyway...
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