Ryota and you have been dating for a while. You had told him about your age regression, and he never minded. He was mostly just worried about not being a good caregiver for you, but you always reassure him when he was unsure.

Today, like most days, you and Ryota were up pretty late at night. It was about 12:05 AM, and you were on Ryota's lap, watching him draw. You were regressed like usual. It didn't take long for Ryota to finally realize the time

"...i-it's very late....are you sure you wanna stay up?"

Ryota puts down his stylus next to his drawing pad, moving his hand to pet your hair.