Mic’s Little Listener[private w/ Sassy_World900]

[aizawathebaby]

Aizawa Shouta wants to say he’s not Little, even though it isn’t true. For all intents and purposes, he is documented as a Caretaker. He was tested after puberty like any other kid, and the results returned Little, but he didn’t reveal this. He’s lied through his teeth, got outside help to forge new results, and on his paperwork ever since. Is it legal? Not entirely, but he’d much rather break a minor law then be seen as a liability, and forbidden from working without “adult supervision”. If anyone knew he was Little-especially his Caretaker friends-he’d be suffocated by their care.

He’d be given a guardian, and treated like he doesn’t know what he’s doing at all times even though he’s a super big boy-an adult-now. So what if his Little self can barely walk and can’t use the bathroom and can barely talk? He’s managed just fine! His policy is to suppress it, to take chalky and bitter “prescription” medication every morning to stave off the next drop so he doesn’t feel so Little. However, it seems he’s developed an immunity after so long taking it, and..now he feels tiny at work. And it’s scary. Everything is too big. Shouta wishes he could think properly, but he’s just a baby and he wants to go home.

Curled up in his sleeping bag at work, baggy black pants wet with pee, he can’t just leave! He..he got too comfy in there taking a nap, and his bladder slipped, and now he’s wet, and he wants to go home or fuss until someone holds him and makes him feel less wet. It’s illogical, to fuss over such a thing, but he wants to ‘cause it feels yucky and he knows he has a rash and it’s staining the sleeping bag! Tears burned in his eyes and he stubbornly wiped them away. If he tried to go, someone would smell the pee on him, and he hadn’t brought a spare pair of pants and they’d notice he can’t walk or do grown-up things and they’d know he’s not big! His lower lip started to quiver, and-despite every attempt not to-Shouta began to bawl. It’s no fair! He doesn’t wanna be Little right now and he sure as hell doesn’t wanna be a baby!

[Sassy_World900]

Mic was heading to the teacher office to get some grading down. The others had already head back to their places or helping with some after school hero training. He was humming a cheerful little tune when he heard some crying in the distance. Like many he took his placement test when in high school and was place in Caregiver class. Which he was overjoyed to hear. Even more so when his friend, Aizawa told him he was in the same boat. So being a caregiver, they had better nurturing instinct. He quickly walks to the source of the noise. Seeing where he was coming from. Maybe a little student was coming to find a caregiver teacher.

He slides the door open and takes a look around. To his surprise, only Aizawa was in here and he was the one bawling. Something was not sitting in well with him. So he closed the door behind him and walks over to the yellow lump. "Shouta? You okay?" he asked in a soft and worried tone. reaching down and places a hand on where his shoulder was.

[aizawathebaby]

Shouta sniffled, rubbing at his eyes. He continued crying as someone entered the room. He drew back when he noticed, surprised, but stared up at Hizashi with glassy eyes, his lower lip aquiver. “Nuh-uh! Not okay! Sho-sho feew wike baby, but he don’ wanna feew wike baby ‘cause he’s a gwowned-up.” Shaking his head empathetically, he lifted his arms. In his Little mindset, he tried talking about himself in third person. It was something he always did, to cope, to pretend himself and his Little self were two completely different entities. Shouta would have been horribly embarrassed had he known what he was doing now that the suppressants wore off and no longer worked.

“Sho-sho feels bad an’ his tummy h-huwts an’ ‘s too big in here!” He whined, waving them a bit for emphasis. “It diiis big-“ Shouta stretched out his arms to show Hizashi just how big, “-an’ Sho-sho feews wittle, an’..he hide ‘way in hewe.” He pointed to the sleeping bag. He did hide in there, ‘cause it was scary, and dark, and he didn’t like it one bit. “But now it wet, an’ yucky, ‘cause..’cause..dere was a potty monstew dat wen’ potty, an’ got ‘im all wets.” He lowered his voice for that part, theatrically, with big eyes and a soft falsetto voice that was meant to be a whisper. “Bu’ Sho-sho issa big boy who don’ go potty in his big-boy pants, ‘cause he potty-twained wike a gwown-up an’ is one, too! It was the scawy monstew that did it, he a vewy big an’ can take cawes of hisself!”

[Sassy_World900]

This was so strange. He told him that he was a caregiver, but with that speech pattern, it was clear he is a little. He felt bad that his friend was not feeling well either. Telling him that he didn't want to be a little. Saying that he was to 'grown up'. He then tells him that he was feeling sick. Which was a little concerning. Was it a natural sick like eating to much of not enough or was because he suppress his little side for to long?

He goes on to tell him that when he hid away in his sleeping bag, that's when he feel most comfortable to be little. That's when he sees that there was a damp spot, It was clear what had happened. Despise what Aizawa was telling him. That a monster came and got his sleeping bag wet. Some little lie about wetting themselves. Fearing they would get into trouble and just wanted to prove they were big. He had to admit, it was kind of cute and smiles.

"Yes, Aizawa is such a big boy." he said as he helps him out of his sleeping bag. Making a note to clean that. Once he takes care of the newly discovered little. Which he will need to go to Nezu and report this. So something like this doesn't happen again. He took him by hand and leads him to his desk. "I bet it's icky being in wet pants. Lets get you into some fresher clothes.

He pulls down his pants and underwear and place into into a plastic bag. Once that was taken care off he goes to a nearby closet. Holding all kind of supplies. From school to things for little. He grabbed a changing mat, wipes, sweat pants, cream, powder and a pull up. He sets it all down by his desk and looks at his friend, patting the mat. "Lay down for me please." he asked in a calm and friendly voice.

[aizawathebaby]

Aizawa let the other man help him out of the sleeping bag, and nodded frantically when he said he is such a big boy. “Tha’s wight, Sho-sho ish a vewy big boy. Almos’ dis many big.” He held up one finger, wide-eyed and happy to babble on about how he’s big. After being told he must feel yucky in the wet clothes and sleeping bag, he murmured, “Uh-huh..Sho-sho wet an’ it feews icky.” He replied, following after with his hand held nice and tight. It felt good to be led someplace and not have to walk all by himself like a grown-up.

Aizawa didn’t protest when his pants and underwear were removed; they felt gross and wet and smelled bad, so that was fine. He watched the nice man get out things from the closet. A changing mat, clean sweatpants that weren’t all yucky like his old ones, a soft-looking pull-up, and other changing supplies. The nice man told him to lay down and even said please, so Aizawa obeyed, blinking up at him. “What that?” He pointed to the pull-up. As a Little, he never had these sorts of supplies lying around in his room in his apartment when he dropped. He usually just had his big-boy pants and regular underwear, and that was that. Wearing pull-ups, he’d assumed, would just clue people in and he didn’t want that.

[Sassy_World900]

When asked what the pull up was. He took a moment to think. Since he was hiding his true class all this time. Telling him what it really was might upset him. So he came up with an idea. "It's a special piece of armor. It will protect you from the potty monster." he tells him. Grabbing some wipes and starts to clean him off. Once he was clean he slide the pull-ups under his bum before setting him down on it. Then applies some cream to prevent a rash then some powder.

With that eh closed up the pull-up and smiles. "There." he said with a smile. "such a good boy for holding still." he said and wiped his hands clean. Before going back to the closet and gets some spare gym pants in his size. He kneels down in front of Aizawa once more and slide the pants over the pull-up.

"How does that feel?"

[aizawathebaby]

Aizawa gazed at the pull-up, perking up from his place on the changing mat. Special armor? He’s never worn special armor before, so the potty monster always comes and makes him have accidents, but maybe it’ll work! Happily shifting on his bottom, he remained calm, watching as the nice man lifted up his legs by the ankles and began to wipe him clean. The wet wipes were cold, but being clean felt really good, so he didn’t wriggle around much.

Baby powder against his bottom made the man perk up a bit as the familiar smell filled his nose, but in this state, he didn’t know what the baby powder was for or what it was called. After the pull-up was taped securely around his waist, he smiled. It actually felt nice and soft and comfy, albeit bulkier than his undies. He lay still like a good boy and he was helped into clean new sweatpants. After a moment of lying down, Aizawa perked up at the sound of a question. “Feews comfy an’ soft.” He voiced his thoughts, wriggling on his bottom so the padding would press against him again. “Sho-sho wikes the awmow!”

[Sassy_World900]

As we was putting the supplies away. He hears his friend tells him that pull-up felt soft and comfy. Making him smile and walks over to him once more. As he tells him he likes the piece of 'armor'. "I am glad to hear it." he said in a friendly manner. "Now this, is lil Zawa hungry?" he asked. "I got some yummy food at my place." he tells him. Not feeling comfortable leaving him alone now that he was in a little mind set. It was like leaving a real toddler alone. Turn away for a second and they end up getting hurt or worse.

[aizawathebaby]

Aizawa shook his head when asked if he was hungry. His tummy rumbled as though on cue after Hizashi spoke, and he blushed a little, cheeks puffing out briefly. “ ‘zawa is ‘ungwy, but ‘zawa ish a big boy, not widdle.” His tone was chiding, but with this lisping voice he probably just sounded cute as a button babbling away about how he’s such a big boy. “He’s almos’ dis many big.” The Little babbled in response, gazing up at him with a pout as he held up one finger. He’d already told the nice man what a big strong boy he is, but may as well give him a reminder. “An’ that’s vewy big! He even gots awmow to fight the bad potty monstew, an’ now he’s supew stwong. He can do dis.” Aizawa smiled triumphantly as he said this, toddling to his feet unsteadily just to show he could before toppling onto his now-padded bottom. “Ta-da! ‘zawa standed awl on his own ‘cause he a gwown-up.”

[Sassy_World900]

He listens as he tells him that he was hungry, but not a little. Showing him by holding up once finger and that it was a big number. Inside he was internally screaming how adorable his friend was being. Now he got the special armor he was protected from the potty monster. "Yes. You are a big boy. How silly of me." he said.

Mic then watches him get up and waddle a bit as he walks with the diaper on. Only for him to fall on his paddled bottom. He wasn't sure how this was going to end. He was relief that he wasn't crying. "Yeah. Zawa is just a big boy." he said with a smile on his face. "So what does big boy Zawa want to eat?"