When you wake up in your room, you let out a long groan and pick up your ringing phone.
"Hello?" You answer.
"Hey, love. Just checking in on you. Would you like to come out with me and the boys?" Arny's voice asks.
"How did you get my number?" You ask with a raised brow. "You gave me yours, but I didn't give you mine."
"I have my ways," Arny answers smugly.
"I don't want to intrude, Arny. What if they don't like me?" You ask fiddling with your shirt. "Danny already doesn't like me."
"Nonsense," Arny says. "They'll adore you. As for Danny, he just needs a bit more time to warm up to you."
"But-"
"I'll be there in ten," Arny hangs up.
"Fuck, shit, and damn!" You say scrambling around your room for clothes.
You're so happy you took a shower last night as you rush around your apartment for something to wear.
"Why do you have to be so cute?! If you were ugly, I would have a less hard time rejecting you! You little-"
Just as you pull up your jeans, a buzz comes to your door.
"Who?"
"Let me in, please," Arny says.
"I'll come down in a bit," you roll your eyes.
You toss your night shirt on your couch and throw on a sleeveless black lacy blouse that hugged your breasts a little too much, your cleavage completely exposed. Grabbing your jean jacket, you grab your keys off the counter and leave your home.
"Hey," Arny grins widely.
"This better be worth it, Arny. I was planning on sleeping in," you yawn, covering your mouth.
It's been two weeks since you've been able to sleep at all. Balancing school and work has been an absolute nightmare, but you've been managing.
"It will be 100% worth it. I promise," Arny grabs your hand and guides you to his Jeep.
You jump in the back seeing Danny is already seated in the front and have to scoot over when you pull up in front of another house. When Arny said "boys," you forgot to ask how many and who.
"Sorry, my mom called and I got distracted," a boy with glasses says to Arny. "Who's this?"
"Arny's," Danny said.
"I'm y/n," you smile politely and hold your hand out, but he leaves it where it is. Back to picking at your nails it is.
"Will, be nice," Arny warns.
You're about to scoot over some more when another person joins.
"Y/N!!"
"Oh, hey, Brandon," you give a small wave.
"You two know each other?" Arny asks as he pulls onto the main road.
"We met a few weeks ago. We have the same last period," Brandon answers.
"Guess some of us like to pass ourselves around," Danny comments sourly.
After that, the ride is awkwardly silent.
"Can you turn on the radio?" You ask.
Arny plugs in his aux cord and hands you the other end to connect to your phone.
"Better not out some girlie shit. I'm not in the-"
You shut Danny up by playing some Skillet, not knowing the volume was all the way up. Arny chuckles and lowers it down a bit.
"Oops," you say sarcastically.
Brandon gives you a subtle pat on the shoulder with a smirk.
When Arny pulls up to the mall, you let out a groan.
"Shopping? Really?" You ask.
"What? Not the royal palace you were expecting?" Will rolls his eyes.
"I figured go to the movies, a carnival even. Shopping is boring," you groan.
"Not our shopping," Brandon smirks.
"Shut up," Arny laughs.
As you're walking into the mall, Arny asks you to wait in the food court. However, you see a toy shop and plan to secretly go get some new pleasures.
"Yeah, I'll meet you guys here later," you smile and walk down the steps.
You stop at the food court to get something to eat since you didn't have time for breakfast. When you're done eating, you throw away your trash and head to the store.
"Hi, welcome to Devil's Playpen. Let us know if you need assis-TANCE," the kind girl, no older than yourself, smiles and jumps slightly with a gasp.
When you see the other girl on the other side smirk at her phone, you put 2 and 2 together and blush. You grab a small basket and search for things you need and want to try.
Nobody knows, but you enjoy age regression because it helps let go of some stress in your life. So first aisle you walk down is the DDLG Supplies.
You grab multiple bottles and pacifiers, as well as a new onesie.
Then you head into a new aisle with whips, cuffs, rope and other restraints. You let out a gasp when you see Arny and hide in the previous aisle before he spots you. You peek out of the aisle and rush into the aisle next to him.
"Fuck," you whisper and pull your hoodie up.
"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
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A/N:
I know this is a short chapter, but I'm trying to save the good parts to write long chapters. So have patience with me please. Love you!! ❤❤
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ꍌꄲꄲ꒯ ꍌ꒐ꋪ꒒ ~ Arny Parsons x Fem Reader
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