Warning this chapter may contain inappropriate language and mature content.
Info - this one shot does contain age regression. This is a sfw coping mechanism.
Channel(s) - Karl, Jimmy, Chandler, Chris, Nolan, other mentioned people
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Karl's pov
"Karl, Nancy dropped your outfit off in the back with your name on. Change and meet us back here in ten minutes" Jimmy calls as I walk in a little late for today's recording.
"Alright, be right there!" I exclaim before walking off and letting them return to their recording.
I find a pair of dungarees, purple in colour and a short sleeved t-shirt. They're folded on a desk with my name on top written neatly on a sticky note by Nancy.
I take it and locate my way towards the changing rooms with my bag. I didn't get time to change out of my pull up from the night since I was regressed. I also didn't repack my bag before rushing out to my car this morning.
So I don't have any underwear, only a back up pull up. It's not healthy to stay in a wet pull up so I'll have to change into the dry one before disposing of it and going out to record.
I quickly change and throw the dirty pull up out in the trash before dumping my bag and heading off to get a microphone on and on to the set.
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I stand, glued to my spot as I stare wide eyed at none other than the Gordon Ramsay. I love Gordon. Oh to see Foolish's face right now when he doesn't get to be stood before the Gordon Ramsay.
"Karl.."
"Karl!" Nolan exclaims, grabbing my shoulders.
"Huh?" I question, turning to look at him.
"You were staring!" Nolan exclaims with a light laugh.
"I.. it's the Gordon Ramsay!" I exclaim happily, hearing a soft chuckle from Gordon.
"Big fan?" He asks softly and I nod with a tight jaw, not wanting to embarrass myself.
"You must excuse Karl, he's.. very easily excited" Jimmy says softly and I hum, fighting the urge to flap my hands or bang the palms of my hands together.
"Happy?" Chandler asks, gently ruffling my hair.
"Very.. can't wait to tell Foosh!" I exclaim, bouncing on the toes of my feet.
"Yeah? Bet he'll be well jealous, he was supposed to join you for this recording too right?" Chandler asks and I nod.
"His loss!" I exclaim with a small grin.
"Karl, you tell us if you're regressing okay? You seem to be heading there rather quickly today" Jimmy says softly and I hum.
"I was young last night. Not fully out of it still" I say and Chris hums.
"Alright, just vocalise everything today" Chris says before heading to lead the contestants off.
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