Age play (Requests closed)

You need this baby: Troyler (Part 1)

Prompt: troylerfivever2002
Tyler and Troye have been dating for a while then one is getting really stressed so they try age play with headspace of a 1 year old.

Tyler- Daddy
Troye- headspace 1 year old

Troye has been away from Tyler on tour for a while now. It's been stressing him out not only because he missed his boyfriend but because tour is really stressful. Luckily Tyler will be joining him in a few days and staying with him through the rest of the tour.

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Troye was waiting at the airport for Tyler's plane to land. He was sitting in a chair his leg shaking when he heard that Tyler's plane had landed. When he could see people getting off the plane he stood up getting ready to see his boyfriend. 

When Troye saw Tyler he ran to his jumping into his arms. Tyler caught him holding him and kissing his cheek multiple times.

After getting Tyler's luggage they got into the car and were on their way to the hotel. Because Tyler knew Troye so well he know something was wrong.

"Troye you okay?" Tyler asked taking Troye's hand into his.

"I'm fine tilly." Troye kissed Tyler cheek kissing smiling at him. Tyler didn't really believe him but left it alone.

It wasn't until later that night that there was a problem. Troye was in the little kitchenette making popcorn for their movie night. When he pulled the bag out of the microwave he knocked the plastic bowl onto the floor. Troye started sobbing, falling to the floor with his hands covering his face. Tyler as quick to jump up and comfort his boyfriend.

"Babe it's okay. It's not broken, the bowl was plastic." Troye nodded wiping his eyes. "Go to the couch and I'll bring the popcorn and drinks over you're okay." Tyler kissed Troye's forehead helping him up. Troye sat on the couch and eventually his tears stopped. Tyler dumped the popcorn into the bowl, poured two glasses of water and joined Troye on the couch.

The movie was fine but it was after the more problems happened. When the movie was finished Troye went to shower. Tyler was changed into his pyjamas and laying on the bed when he heard a frustrated scream from the bathroom followed by sniffles. He was immediately on his feet and in the bathroom. When he entered the bathroom he saw Troye with his shirt stuck over his head. Tyler laughed gently before pulling the shirt over his boyfriends head.

"Thanks." Troye whispered before turning the shower on. Tyler left the room, leaving Troye to shower. Tyler was on his phone when Troye exited the bathroom. He was dressed in his pyjamas and instantly crawled in bed, snuggling into Tyler's side. After saying their goodnights and goodnight kisses they were both asleep.

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-Tyler's POV-

It was 3 o'clock in the morning what woke me up? I sat up and looked down at Tryoe and he was still peacefully sleeping so what was it? I was about to sit down when I felt something wet in my leg. I lifted the covers to see that Tryoe had wet the bed and was still wetting the bed. I knew that Troye was stresses but I didn't realized that it was this bad. I knew I had to wake him but I didn't know how. I knew he was sensitive and he would cry over this and I didn't want that but I needed to.

"Troye baby wake up." I gently rubbed his back hoping to help him wake up. It took a few minutes of this before his sleepy blue eyes were staring into mine.

"You wet the bed honey." I was about to call him baby but realized that that might make the situation worse. Tears welled up in his eyes and I quickly pulled him into me. I shushed him, rocking him back and forth in hope to ease his crying.

"I'm sorry." Troye chocked out between sobs. I ran my fingers through his hair telling him it was okay.

"Come on let's get you clean." I knew he wasn't letting go so I wrapped his legs around my waist and carried him to the bathroom. I sat him on the counter while I ran water for a bath. When I turned around he was staring at my a few tears falling.

"Why are you crying sweet?" I asked wiping his tears.

"I feel like a baby." I wrapped my arms securely around his waist pulling him into a hug. I pulled away turning to turn off the water because the bath was full.

"Do you want to bath yourself or with me?" Troye nuzzling into me gave me my answer. "Arms up." Troye lifted his arms and I pulled his shirt over his head, which was also wet. I had him stand and pulled off his soaked boxers. I undressed before getting into the tub, helping him in after.

We sat in silence for a while before Troye spoke.

"That's not the first time." He said leaning against me playing with my hands that were resting on his tummy.

"What do you mean?"

"I've wet the before before during this tour. I though that maybe having you here would help but clearly it didn't."

"How often?"

"Anywhere between 2-5 times a week. And usually 2-3 times a night. I'm understand if you want to break up."

"I'm breaking up with you over this. I want to help you. Now come on let's get clean." I grabbed the wash cloths from the side of the tub putting some shower gel on it and cleaned Troye. When I was finished I grabbed two towels drying him off then drying off myself. I carried Troye out and sat him on the other bed in the room. I grabbed cloths for him dressing him before getting new cloths for myself because mine got wet.

"Sleep babe we'll figure it out in the morning." I kissed his forehead hoping we could find a solution to this.