Baby Harkness

You held Agatha’s hand as you walked down the aisles, grinning in awe every time you saw a new fish. “Mommy! Look at dis fishie!” You exclaimed, pointing your finger at it.

“Well isn’t that a cool fish!” Agatha replied, pinching your cheek and smiling at your joyful expressions. “You can pick any fishie you want and-” She stopped talking when you sprinted over to another side of the store, happily jumping up and down.

“Mommy, mommy! It a ‘amster! I wan’ it!” You shouted, clinging to Agatha and giggling happily. “I wanna name it Chip!” You clapped your hands together, staring at the light brown hamster running around his cage.

“Baby… I’m not sure about a hamster. A hamster is a lot of responsibility.” She hesitantly responded, trying her hardest not to upset you. You frowned, and tears started to fill your widening ears. “No, no, don’t cry little love.” She cooed, rubbing tears off your cheeks.

“Mommy I can ‘o it! Lemme, p’ease.” You whined, pulling in her arm. Agatha debated in her mind what to do. On one hand, she wanted to make you happy- and that little pout you did make her heart melt. But on the other hand, she was afraid you’d accidentally hurt the hamster. She might have been overthinking- but still!

“I don’t know honey, you’re too little for that.” But when she saw more tears coming she finally caved in, “But I suppose if I help, it’ll be okay.” Immediately your lips titled into a large, toothy grin.

“Mommy, I will be da best hamster ‘arent! I promise!” You babbled happily as you took the hamster into the car after paying and getting the proper supplies. “I will be the best!”

Agatha sighed- she didn’t want you to get a pet. She worried it would be too much responsibility, and she also didn’t want what she thought to be a rodent in her household. “Okay… only if you promise to take care of it.”

A grin broke out on your face, “Mommy I’ll take really good care! Let’s go!” You picked up the cage and practically ran over to the checkout lane while you curiously looked into the hamster’s cage. “I’m gonna name him Freddy!” You happily said, and Agatha laughed at that.

“Freddy, huh?”

Once you both paid and we’re finally back home, you rushed to your room. “Y/N wait for mommy!” She yelled as you ran down the hallway, unable to control your excitement. She walked in to see you debating where to put Freddy. “C’mon, let’s get his stuff ready before we worry about where to put him.”

You both dug through the bags to find the new items you had bought for him. You were excited about the new cage- it had a lot of room, and you couldn’t wait to see him running around. “Do hamsters like cuddles, mommy?” You inquired, looking up at Agatha.

She paused, “Well it depends on the hamster I suppose. I’m sure Freddy will love your cuddles though, everyone does!” She knew she sort of lied on her part but it was a hamster at the end of the day. There wasn’t much you could do with it anyway.

“T’ank you, mommy! I ‘ove Freddy! He’s gonna be my bestest friend!” You clapped your hands together and got all the decorations for his cage out. “Look mommy, he’s gonna love it!” You exclaimed and looked up at Agatha for approval.

“Little bunny, I thought mommy was your best friend? What about me, hm?” She teased, picking you up and kissing your face. “What, you forgot all about me?”

You shook your head and giggled, “Don’t be silly! Freddy comes second, but you come first, mommy!” You wrapped your arms around her neck and grinned at Agatha's smile.

“Well, I’m relieved! I was scared, hon.” You watched intently while Agatha took over making Freddy’s cage beautiful, and squealed when she finished. “Well, what do you think, my little bunny? I feel like it turned out perfectly!”

“It did mommy! Can we watch toons? I wan’ Freddy to get comfortable!” Agatha nodded and scooped you up in her arms, walking towards the living room.

You immediately crawled into her lap, burying your head in her neck. The entire day you had been craving a cuddle session. “Can we just snuggle, mommy?” You asked while Agatha rubbed your back.

“Yes, of course. You’re due for a nap anyway baby. Afterward, I’ll make some mac and cheese, but for now, you should get some rest. It’s been a long day, hon.”

You nodded, too sleepy to form a reply. Naptime had become your favorite time of the day- Agatha held you close and rubbed your back while you drifted to sleep, and then eventually fell asleep herself.

With that, you fell asleep in the witch’s arms contently, without a single care in the world. Except for Freddy, of course.

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"Mommy?"

Agatha looked up from the spell book she was reading on the couch, "yeah, baby?"

"Thirsty," you pouted, bouncing on your knees, while Wanda frowned at you. How silly of you, she thought. The water was right there, it was hers but you could drink it.

"Here, water," Wanda took her red baby bottle from the center table and handled it to you with a smile.

You only shook your head, now frowning, "wan' milkie."

"Thank you for being so kind, sweetie, but Y/N has a different kind of thirst right now," mommy said as she placed the book on the table beside the couch, lifting you onto her lap.

It wasn't a big surprise that Wanda didn't quite understand what you meant, since she was still new to the relationship. Honestly, she was new to the whole age regress issue, as she had suppressed that part of her pretty much her entire life, but now the redhead was slowly opening up, feeling comfortable enough to share with you and Agatha.

You couldn't give her back the childhood that was taken from her, but you were doing your best to make up for it, although some adjustments were needed from time to time.

The witch just nodded in response, put the bottle back and continued to watch as Agatha lifted her shirt, guiding you to her chest. Wanda didn't want to be indiscreet, not really, but she couldn't look away. You looked so cozy, so content while mommy nursed you, she couldn't help the urge that started to build inside her.

And the brunette could feel that urge. Wanda tended to have very high thoughts when she regressed, and that wasn't bad at all, it meant she was trully letting her walls down. And besides, it was much easier for Agatha to find out what she needed.

"Do you want to try Wan?" She asked carefully, not wanting to force the little witch to do something she wasn't ready for.

But to her surprise, the strongest reaction came from you, who unlatched from her nipple immediately, letting a few drops of milk fall into Agatha's belly.

"No, mommy, no," you crossed your arms and shook your head.

"What do you mean 'no', Y/N?" She raised an eyebrow at you.

"My milkies, only mine," you practically whined, feeling jealousy consuming your little head.

"Oh, so you don't want to share the milkies?" You shook your head no, and Agatha just nodded, lowering her shirt back down, "Alright then, no one's having milkies today."

You gasped as your eyes widened, before they filled with tears, "b-but mommy, wan' milkies!"

"Well, so did Wanda," uh oh, that was her serious mommy voice, "she was willing to share her water with you without a second thought, like a good girl, and you decided not to share with her, so no one will drink it today."

Your heart dropped to your stomach as you realized it was true. Wan offered her favorite bottle for you to drink from and yet you were being selfish to her. But at the same time you didn't know how to feel. A few weeks ago it was just you and your mommy, and then Wanda showed up, you just weren't used to sharing. Not just stuff, but mostly Aggie.

"I thought I taught you better than this, Y/N," she wiped the tears from her eyes, "you know good girls are supposed to share."

"Don't wanna be a bad girl, mommy," you sobbed, "I c-can share."

"You don't have to," Wanda drawed the attention back to her, "I'm not thirsty."

"And good girls aren't supposed to lie either, Wanda," mommy once again raised her eyebrow.

This time you could see her green eyes widen, but still she didn't say anything to defend herself. You knew she wasn't gonna admit she wanted milkies unless you said it was okay, and you felt very guilty for making her feel that way.

"You sure, Wan?" You tilted your head, "it's decious!"

"Delicious, baby, delicious," Agatha gently corrected you.

"Decious," you nodded, the correction going over your head.

And then Wanda giggled too, and your stomach suddenly had a bunch of butterflies flying around, like when mommy smiled. You decided that you would rather see that smile than her pout, and that it was worth sharing to see it.

"C'mon, Wan, c'mon up here," you patted the other side of the couch, and she crawled over to you, still looking uncertain.

You held out your hand, helping her onto the couch while Agatha watched in silence, holding back the smile that threatened to creep across her face.

"So... what do you both have to say?"

"'I'm sorry for lying-"

"Sorry for not sharing-"

You both said at the same time, looking at each other when you realized how synchronized it had been, letting out baby-ish giggles.

"Looks like I have my good girls back, huh?" Agatha patted both of your heads, finally letting the smile wash over her face, "I'm so proud of you two, thank you for apologizing and for changing your behaviors."

With no time to waste, the witch snapped her fingers and her blouse disappeared, leaving the path clear for both of you. However, Wanda blushed heavily and looked away, making you giggle once again.

"Like this, Wan," you slowly took the breast into your mouth and sucked, so the redhead could see how it was done.

"You can do it, baby, it's okay," Mommy nodded, guiding her head to her other nipple, where she repeated what you just showed her.

You saw her closing her eyes and smiling as mommy caressed you two, face still as red as her hair, but it seemed like she was enjoying it, and you smiled too before focusing on your reward completely.