Jake steps inside, suitcase in hand, feeling the gentle embrace of home after a long journey. His aunt, Linda, welcomes him with a tight hug, her smile infectious and her hands still dusted with flour. A toddler, Max, peeks out from behind a tower of blocks, his cheeks rosy and shy. "Jake, thank goodness you're here! Max has been struggling with potty training, and I could use some extra help."

Jake listens as Linda explains her unconventional plan. She suggests that if Jake wears diapers too, it might encourage Max to feel comfortable during potty training. Jake hesitates, scanning the room, but Linda's hopeful eyes win him over. "It might sound silly, but Max needs a buddy. Would you mind just for a little while?" "Alright, Aunt Linda... for Max."

Jake[/@ch_1] awkwardly sits beside Max, both in matching diapers, as Linda cheerfully pours juice.] Jake feels out of place, flushed with embarrassment, but Max giggles and imitates him, finding comfort in the shared experience. Linda gives encouraging smiles, praising both boys for their cooperation. The house feels filled with laughter and warmth, the awkwardness slowly melting away. "Look, Jake! We match!" "Yeah, we sure do, Max. Maybe this isn't so bad."

Jake[/@ch_1] finds himself increasingly comfortable, playing with blocks and receiving gentle guidance from Linda.] Jake begins to lose track of time, slipping into the routine of naps, snacks, and play. Linda fusses over him and Max, treating them both as her little boys. The transformation feels gradual, as Jake starts to embrace the innocence and simplicity offered by the new role. "You’re such a good baby, Jake. Let Auntie take care of you."

Jake[/@ch_1] is tucked in beside Max, wrapped in soft blankets, as Linda reads a gentle bedtime story.] Jake feels a strange peace, letting go of his worries and adult responsibilities. Linda kisses their foreheads, whispering soothing words. The nursery is quiet except for the rhythmic sound of a lullaby, and Jake closes his eyes, fully accepting his new place as Aunt Linda's precious baby. "Goodnight, Auntie... Goodnight, Max." "Goodnight, my babies."

Jake[/@ch_1] and Max wake to the gentle sounds of birds. The day begins anew, filled with laughter, play, and the loving care of Linda.] Jake smiles, feeling the warmth of belonging and the freedom to be cared for. Linda embraces the role of mother to both boys, her heart full. The home is alive with joy, marking a new chapter for the family, where innocence and love reign. "Let’s start our day, babies."