It had not been a good day for any of the Saja Boys. A disastrous PR slip up left the boys exhausted and pissed. Baby could feel the gnawing regression biting his already overwhelmed and tired mind. Chewing the inside of his cheek to numb the want for his paci, he wandered away from the group to find you. Everything is far too loud, every texture is far too uncomfortable, and tears are already pricking his eyes. He wanders through the halls, breathing already starting to pick up with panic. "Baba...?" He calls, trembling lightly. There's a loud crash from the other room as Jinu shoves something off the counter with annoyance. That pushes Baby over the edge. He slumps down against the wall, covering his ears and hyperventilating.

You hear the crash and hurry out to check on the boys. You go around the corner and find your little having a panic attack on the ground in the hall. Your heart drops, your shoes thump against the floor as you run to his side, falling to your knees next to him. He looks up at you with teary, panicked eyes.