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((⚠️CW⚠️ Age Regression ⚠️TW⚠️ Diapers))
Thomas was bouncing James on his hip trying to calm the cranky little down. The reason why James was putting up such a fuss was because Thomas was going to be leaving soon meaning James would have to be alone for a couple days. "Dada no go p'ease?" James asked making big eyes at Thomas. "I'm sorry Prince but you know that Dada is busy with work" Thomas explained calmly. "No! Dada an' James stay and pa'y at home!" James said balling his fists.
Thomas sighed he should've known James would have been cranky..."Ok ok, I'll bring you my little prince BUT you have to be in your best behavior okay?" Thomas asked if a calm voice. "Ye! I's po'mise Dada!" James said proudly before babbling something while running off to his room. Thomas wondered whatever would be do with that boy? After about an hour Thomas heard James grunting and looked in the hallway where James was attempting to drag a suitcase bursting with stuffies, blocks, clothes, and all sorts of other little gear. "Would you like some help prince?" Thomas asked. "Nu-uh 'm big boy and can do it my self!" James said pushing the suitcase a few more feet. On the very top was James favorite stuffy a stuffed foxy creatively dubbed "Foxy".
Thomas surveyed James and sighed stating "You can't go naked prince." James crossed his arms and huffed although it wasn't very convincing when he was just in a diaper. "Bu' I Wana" James whined..."Come on your getting some clothes." Thomas said as he picked up James carrying him to Thomas's bedroom. He sat James on the bed and went through a dresser pulling out a space themed onesie and a ocean themed one. "Which one would you prefer prince?" Thomas asked to which James pointed at the space one. "Good choice prince" Thomas said slipping the onesie on and snapping it closed making sure James didn't need changed. Thomas picked James up and did some house chores while James laid his head in Thomas's shoulder and started tracing patterns in his caregiver's back. When Thomas finished his chores he sat on the couch hoping to make James take a nap so he could call a taxi. But James was persistent about staying awake "Dadaaaaa tan we turn on toons? P'easeeee" James asked. "Fine Fine..your lucky your so cute prince." Thomas said in response James gave him a dopey grin. Thomas turned on Steven Universe and James hummed along with the intro and occasionally babbling something in response. About an hour later James was fast asleep his head on Thomas's side. Thomas picked up the sleeping little and grabbed their bags before walking out he was hoping that James would sleep through the flight.
James woke up next to Thomas he looked around and saw that he was in an airplane.
He tugged in Thomas's shirt sleeve with a whine. Thomas tried to defuse the tantrum he knew was coming "Baby it's okay we're only on here for 2 hours okay?" He said soothingly. James whined and laid his head on Thomas's shoulder while sucking his middle and index fingers ((Relatable)). Thomas attempted to pull out the littles fingers but James refused to let them go.
Thomas caved and let James continue on, but Thomas suddenly got an idea and looked through the movies on the airplane TV screen eventually finding Bluey. Once Thomas out the show on James attention was instantly caught and he watched with rapt attention. Thomas sighed in relief since James was occupied and not throwing a fit.
About an hour later Thomas felt a tug on his sleeve again and looked over to James who whined, "Dadaaa I'm hungry...." Thomas sighed and said "In sorry baby but I don't have your little bag with us right now, could you wait till we get to the hotel?" "Ughhhh Fine..." James said with a huff going back to his show arms crossed. Thomas was honestly considering whether or not to give James a timeout as soon as they got to the hotel. But he couldn't resist cooing at James when he saw him giggling at the show on the screen. Eventually the plane landed and Thomas had to practically drag James from the airport to their taxi. The jet lagged little struggling to stay awake and perpetually whining at the smallest things during the taxi ride. Once they got to the hotel Thomas had to carry James into their room. Thomas set down James on the bed gently and made sure to skip a a pacifier in-between his lips.
Thomas laid down from the bed and soon after it fell asleep. Hoping that his little boy would not overreact in the morning.