Prompt: But um I have an idea where it's little Keith and he's with Shiro and Adam his normal age being 13 or 14, but he's regressed during a pilot test or something so he yells for Shiro and Adam and they go to there house/room/dorm thingy??

Requested by @KaylynnSolace

Keith knew he should of have slipped some time this week. He hasn't slipped in around a month. Even before Shiro and Adam knew he hadn't gone past two weeks without regressing. And it had already been two weeks since before this exam came up. Being on the third week Keith's little side became unstable. The fourth he knew he could slip at any moment. It was unusual for both the big and little boy. It confused him, made his head hurt at times. But Adam's been helping him study for the past two weeks! It was a normal thing, they did it every time. There weren't many exams or test in the Garrison. Maybe like one or two a year. But there were a ton of classes and drills. But not as much homework. Unfortunately the homework they gave was hard as fuck, even the top students agreed. Luckily they didn't give it out during preparations for the exams. Since those were also really hard and made up a big portion of their grades. And because they were taken once or twice a year, students were given two chances in case something happens or they fail the first.

Currently Keith was taking that test.

He didn't understand anything. He was in between headspaces and everything was just so wrong. He whimpered, looking around the room. What should he do? It's bad to turn in an empty test. It's even worse giving wrong answers with terrible spelling. Would Iverson be mad if he asked to take it in two days? He didn't want to get lectured or humiliated, depending on what Iverson would say. Maybe he should call for Bubba and Ada. That would work, right?

"Kogane, you haven't written anything yet," Mr. Holt pointed out as Keith continued to stare at the paper. It had been around 40 minutes from the start of the test and the boy hadn't even picked up his pencil. Everyone was around the middle of it by now. When Sam didn't get a verbal response he crouched in front of him. "Is something wrong?"

"Bubba!" Keith exclaimed loudly, slightly slamming his hands on the desk. Sam stared at him confused for a second before speaking again.

"Who's Bubba?"

"Me wan Bubba and Ada!"

Shiro and Adam froze in their seats, eyes widened. Keith had slipped? In front of everyone? Oh no, oh god, this is bad. They both immanently got out of their seats and separated. Adam made an excuse to Iverson that Keith  really needed to go and Shiro went to get Keith. By now everyone was confused on why Keith was being dragged out on the room by the two officers, during the test.

Without saying a word the three quickly made their way to the two officer's room. Keith had started crying half way there, luckily no one was in the halls. So Shiro had also started carrying him. Keith felt bad and confused. Was it a bad time to regress? Should he have stayed at the test? And if not, why was it so hard to push it back now? He wanted to be a baby, he really did, but he didn't know if he could right now.

When they got to the room they made quick to close the door and comfort the smaller one.

"Hey, hey, hey, shhh, what's wrong?" Shiro asked, sitting on the couch and rocking him back and forth.

"It's okay now, there's no need to be upset," Adam whispered, rubbing his back.

When the baby's cries died down to small sniffs and occasional hiccups they looked at each other. What should they do? How small was Keith? How worried are the others at the test? Well one thing was for sure, Keith had slipped and was probably upset about it.

"Baby what's wrong?" Shiro tried again, lifting the boy's chin to look at his face. He wiped away his tears and smiled. "It's going to be alright but I need to know what's wrong, okay? Bubba want to make it better."

"Bad," Keith sniffed, drying his eyes.

"What's bad?" Adam asked, grabbing the young boy's shoulder.

"Bad tim."

"Bad time to regress?" Shiro asked slowly, making Keith nod. "Aw, Baby, no. It's completely fine to regress. I will admit, it was scary at first. But the scary parts over now, okay? Could you tell me what headspace your in? You can use your words or fingers."

Instead of any verbal response Keith pressed his face into Shiro's chest, blabbering slightly. Adam took the response quicker than Shiro and instantly got up to get something from his room. Since Adam and Shiro sleep in Shiro's room they still have Adam's room. So they put most of Keith's little stuff in there and made some sort of nursery. As soon as Adam got up it clicked to Shiro and he ruffled the boy's hair.

"Alright, how about we play with some blocks until Adam comes? Doesn't that sound fun?" Shiro asked, grabbing both of Keith's hands.

Keith brought his face out of his chest and nodded excitedly. He wasn't a baby baby but he also wasn't a biggish kid baby. Maybe toddler? His little mind tried not to question it, trying not to confuse himself. He was little and that's all that mattered. Shiro lifted the boy and set him on the ground, making sure he didn't fall over. He reached for the blocks near the the TV stand. They kept it there in case he regressed in the living room and they had to split. By the time Shiro unzipped the bag Adam came back with some clothes. When Shiro tried to separate Keith from the blocks he pouted and fussed.

"Come on, Keefy. We're going to get you into some nice comfortable clothes instead of these yucky big kid ones," Shiro tried to reason with the fussy boy. Keith whined but finally let Shiro take him away from the blocks.

Adam smirked from the doorway as Shiro had to deal with the fussing. Yeah not being Keith's favorite had some down parts. But man when Keith wanted something he always went to get it. So it had many up parts to. And around every single one meant that Shiro struggled. It was fantasist! Anyways, as soon as Keith calmed down a little Adam gave Shiro the clothes. It was a black shirt with a space ship printed on it, a paci with a rocket ship on it, a red pacifier clip on it, and a diaper. Keith didn't necessarily like pants when he was little little. And since Adam sense he was somewhere around a young toddler's age he didn't decide to grab any.

"Hey Bumblebee, I'm going to go make you a bottle, okay?" Adam smiled, setting the clothes on the couch and walking towards the kitchen, getting a happy little gasp from Keith.

"Alright now, let's get these on."

Getting Keith dressed was a struggle. Since he moved and squirmed around a lot. But Shiro got it done in the end. Then they played with the blocks. They made towers as high as Keith's shoulders when he stood up, before knocking them down. Shiro got into the game, making explosion noises and stuff like that. Adam joined half way through, also making noises. So Keith's milk was on his side. Anyways, Adam loved playing with blocks almost as much as Keith. But every time Shiro made a joke Adam would growl and threaten him. As their 7th tower went down Shiro and Adam made loud booms and explosion noises.

"Again! Again!" Keith giggled, clapping his hands.

"Hell yeah!" Adam put his fist in the air, getting a smack on the shoulder from Shiro for cursing in front of the young one. Keith took his bottle and began to drink.

Just as they were about to rebuild the tower there was a knock on the door, making everyone look. Keith took the bottle out of his mouth and looked over at Shiro.

"Adam, take him to the nursery," Shiro instructed. Getting up and then pausing. "You did lock the door, right?"

Both of the adult's eyes widened as Shiro raced to the door. But before he could even reach it, it opened. The person stepped aside, making Shiro slam into the hallway wall. Keith stared at the person with tears in his eyes. Mr. Iverson was standing in the doorway. What's he going to do? What will he say? Is he going to get kicked out? Tears began to spill from Keith's eyes as he looked at Adam. Adam picked up the crying boy and placed him on his hip, face dug into his neck.

"Shhh, shhh, it's going to be okay. Come on in," Adam motioned the new officer in. He nodded and welcomed himself in. Shiro closing the door behind him as he held him nose. No blood, hurt like hell though.

"I was not informed," Iverson coughed, looking at the floor instead of Adam.

"That Keith is a-"

"A little, yes. Why wasn't the Garrison informed? We highly accept littles, as part of our policy of accepting everyone. We have littles here. Why was he not on our list? It wasn't on his profile."

"I'm going to assume you know that by heart," Adam joked, laughing a tiny bit. Going back to comforting Keith. With how much Keith was in his office even Adam knows it all.

"Well he does have some . . . issues. This not being one of them, of course. But his 'big kid' behavior. But you didn't answer my question."

"That would be because he was scared," Shiro answered, checking for any blood. "to get kicked out."

"I see, many are like that."

"Yeah well not all the adults here are nice," Shiro joked, crossing his arms. Iverson glared at him an he coughed. "Not you of course, Sir. Others."

"That's what I thought," Iverson smirked. Shiro might be a teacher now but he was still one of Iverson's student.

"Hey Buddy, you okay?" Adam asked Keith, back now turned to the other two.

"Trwuble?" Keith whimpered as Adam brought his face out to dry his tears.

"No, Honey. Your not in trouble. And even better, you can stay in the Garrison! Plus if you slip in class you won't get yelled at for not doing that hard big kid work. Isn't that great?"

"Stay?" Keith turned his head, looking at Adam with big eyes.

"Yes! You get to stay! You get to stay and fly ships and still be your little self. Alright? You have nothing to worry for. And Mr. Iverson was also just about to leave," Adam turned back to the talking officers.

"Right, you do know I have to write this on his profile?" Iverson asked, standing up.

"Right, but you don't need to tell the others. Wouldn't it be fun yelling at them for lecturing him while in littlespace?" Adam smirked. He loved yelling at teachers for them being stupid as much as the other person. But it's way better if it was for an actual reason they can get in deep trouble for!

"Very," Iverson said, walking out of the door.

Shiro grabbed Keith's bottle and sat on the couch. Making grabby hand's for the now smiling boy. Adam rolled his eyes as his fiance made a whiny noise, handing him Keith. Now happy that Keith sat in his arms, he began to bottle feed the boy.

"What should we do after this?" Shiro asked as Keith began to drink the rest of the bottle. Adam sat down next to them, wrapping an arm around Shiro's shoulders. Setting a hand on Keith's stomach.

"I think someone needs a nice long nap."