Midnight snacks - Caregivers! Freddy Yeti and Mitchell Linn with kid regressed! reader - drabble - ๐จ
"Let's see! We have vanilla, chocolate, that fancy coffee...err, cool kid?"
Freddy cuts himself off at the sound of rambunctious giggling beside him, trying not to chuckle himself as he shushes his partner in crime.
"You're gonna blow our cover! C'mon, we at least have to get the goods before-"
"What on earth are you two doing?"
The sudden voice makes Freddy freeze, slolwy turning around while sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. He inches to the side, badly hiding you and the freezer door left ajar.
"Oh, heeeey, Mitchell! I was just getting the little one back to bed, no need to worry! Go back to your beauty sleep, I have it covered."
"Really now?" Said man stands with his arms crossed over his chest, dressed in a fluffy robe that trails down to the floor. "Mon Ami, you're acting like you got your hand caught in the cookie jar, and you certainly haven't been quiet about your little heist in the first place."
You and Freddy share a glance before he sighs, slumping over in defeat.
"Betty will be cross with you, you know that, right?" Mitchell tries to sound stern, but he's fighting off a smile. "She can be quite strict about her bedtimes."
"Ok, but.." Freddy picks you up by your armpits, holding you out in front of him. He leans down, whispering conspiratorially in your ear. "Do the thing, kiddo."
You put on your best attempt at puppy dog eyes, jutting your lower lip out into a pout. The yeti turns back to Mitchell with a playful grin, "Who can say no to that face?"
Mitchell only seems mildly amused.
"Fine, fine." He doesn't have the same strength as Freddy does to carry you around, instead he grabs your hand once you're set back down to lead you to the kitchen table. "Make that three portions, you know how I like it."
"You got it, comin' right up"
Soon, you are presented with a bowl of ice cream with your favorite toppings and a perhaps excessive amount of rainbow sprinkles. "What do we say, mon trรฉsor?" Mitchell chides gentry when you're already a few spoonfuls in without a thank you, giving your head a pat when you do address Freddy. "Bravo! Eat up, and then we'll go brush our teeth, alright? Proper rest is important for all the play you'll want to do tomorrow."