Little- techo (2-3)

Cg- dream

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Dream slowly opened the door, poking his head into techos room. It was currently 6 in the morning and dream thought he had heard something. The lump under the blanket wiggled for just a moment before stopping, proving dreams suspicions. His footsteps were slow, purposely trying to make any noise, of course that horribly failed at dreams foot landed straight onto a duck plush. Who immediately let out a loud squeak. Dream knew he messed up as techos head poppef out from under the blanket, his soother drooping from the corner of his mouth. His long hair was knoted and sticking up in many direction's, after seeing dream he clung onto his pillow. "Nooooo" the boy whined, knowing it was time to wake up. Dream tried to scoop techo up, while the boy was kicking and fussing. "Techo stop that, i know you're tired but you must get up"

Eventually dream was finally able to scoop up tehcho, holding him on his hip. Walking out of the room, techo kept fussing, sniffling and pulling at dreams hair. However, as soon as dream tried to put techo down, so he could get him some food, techo lost it. Kicking his legs he began to cry, holding up his arms to try and get dream to pick him up again. "Hey hey its okay" dream quickly scooped him up, allowing for the piglin to latch himself onto him. Dream patted his back, placing a bottle full of milk into techos hands. The boy liked cold milk and would refuse to drink it warm unless it was naptime. Techo immediately began to suckle on it, giving dream the chance to make them a real breakfast. During that time, all he could hear from techno were sniffles and the occasional whine. Shaking the bottle, techno realize that his drink was all gone, he frowned and put it in veiw of dream. "Papa all gone" he mumbled tiredly, resting his head onto dreams shoulder. Techno didnt even notice that the bottle was taken away, until he had it back in his hands, completely full of milk.

The mentally young male, not realizing magic doesnt technically exist. Flip his shit, tugging at dreams hair, techno couldn't handle his excitment "papa! Papa! I magic and milkie is in ba!" Dream laughed softly, taking technos hand away from his hair. "Wowww thats awesome techie!" Soon enough dream had their real breakfast on two plates. Carrying them to the table, dream put techno down, making sure to sit right next to him. Placing technos breakfast in front of him, they both began to eat. Techno was finally starting to fully wake up, not being as fussy anymore. Once everything as finished, techno pushed his plate to dream, looking at him for approval. Dream gently petted technos hair, picking up his plate "aw look at my good little pig" he booped technos nose. Earning a small giggle from him. Putting the plates in the sink, techno ran back into his room. Grabbing his hair brush before running back, tugging on dreams shirt. He held up the hair brush, to which dream happily took it, "sit on the couch bud ill brush youre hair"

Techno excitedly ran to the couch, sitting down at the edge of the seat. Dream chuckled at the males happiness, walking behind him, he sat himself behind techo. Taking the brush, dream brushed from the roots down to the ends. Making sure to be careful with any knots he came across, techno closed his eyes, feeling the brush go through his hair was comforting. By the time dream was finished, techno wasn't regressed anymore. Standing up, he looked over at dream "thanks clay" to which he received a nod "of course"

Techno walked back into their shared room, changing into his morning clothes. Allowing him to finally start the day, and by the time he went back to dream. The mask was covering his face.