Summary: Hello, nice to meet you all. I am your neighborhood kinkster and I have officially dragged The Beatles into my kinky universe.

John has a Mommykink as well as a Daddy kink. John regresses in age when he is distressed and needs help from his Mommy and Daddy. When John regresses he is still a big boy (7) so there are no diapers or bottles here. He's not an infant but a young boy on the inside. A very sad young boy that needs parenting. Yoko is fine with being his Mom and Paul is getting used to being a dad.

Also, Paul has a Daddydom as well. It's George. And George has a Daddydom as well. It's Ringo...Yup. It's not as weird as it sounds though. It's just a bunch of people trying to work out their parental issues as adults while still getting their rocks off...

This story is silly, angsty, kinky...essentially all the shit that my stories typically are LMAO.

Warnings: Slash, Daddykink, Mommykink, Agere, polyamory, kinky stuff, sexy stuff, swearing, etc.

Prologue

It should have worried him.

It really should have worried him whenever John called him Father.

But it didn't. It made something sprout within his chest.

He couldn't begin to explain to you exactly what that something was though but it felt right. He liked being depended upon especially by someone as emotionally guarded as John. It made him feel special and needed.

It did start to bother him when Father became ''Daddy'' though.

John called him Daddy and called Yoko Mommy. It started off as a very crass tasteless joke that John laughed a little too loudly at.

Yoko didn't seem to mind. She didn't look bothered by it in the slightest. She didn't even flinch when a grown man called her mommy. It was just a part of her daily routine. It puzzled Paul to no end. He really wanted to pull John to the side and tell him how all of this made him feel but he couldn't get a single moment alone with him because Yoko would always get in the way.

It was as though she had a sixth sense for whenever Paul wanted to open up to John. Every time he tried she would just come strolling into the room and Paul's words would die on his lips.

Fuck.

Paul didn't judge John's obvious Mommy kink at all. He had been in something similar to his ex.

His ex being the guitarist of their now dying band. He couldn't get George to look at him even if he set himself on fire.

George's demeanor was cold, distant, and indifferent.

Ringo is the only one that can bring a smile to his face now. Paul wondered if they were seeing each other.

Anyway, John calling Paul Daddy made him severely uncomfortable, he'd never been called that by a grown up before. He wondered how George felt when he first called him that. George seemed perfectly fine with being his Daddy...

Paul was determined to pull George to the side and question him about how to handle this situation. George was so good at handling situations. He handled being Paul's dom so very well. He was always level headed and quick on his feet, as well as caring and gentle.

After practice that evening Paul slipped out after George and grabbed his hand.

George gasped and snatched his hand away, he gave Paul a warning glare.

Paul whispered,''I need to speak to you about something George...''

George hisses,''About what!? I've got somewhere to be!''

''DADDY!'' John screams from inside the studio.

Paul feels himself blush from his neck to his ears and then his entire face. He gives George a coy look and mumbles,''About that...''

''DADDY! Daddy where are you!?'' John screams at the top of his lungs like an insolent child.

And to make matters worse Yoko joins in screaming,''PAUL! PAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUL!''

George visibly cringes and whispers,''How in the bloody hell can you handle that?''

Paul shrugs and shakes his head.

The door to the studio opens and John pokes his head out,''Macca~''

Paul smiles and says,''I see you Johnny...''

John smiles back but the smile deflates some when he notices George.

George waves awkwardly and says something that Paul can never forget and never not crack up laughing at.

''So Paul, if you're his Daddy does that make me his Grandfather?''

Paul burst out laughing and John slams the studio door hard enough for the walls to rattle. George shrugs,''Eh, I just couldn't resist it.''

''Why do you do this? You know how sensitive John is about that!'' Paul scolds.

George shrugs again,''Maybe it's payback for having to hear that banshee he's with practically 24/7.''

Paul snickers some more and says,''C'mon Geo...I'll let John calm down...I need to talk to you...are you still busy?''

George checks his non-existent watch,''Hmm...It looks like I have a vacancy...''

Paul rolls his eyes as George continues to pretend he has no time for him,''Why are you so mean to me?''

George blinks slowly and makes a show of pondering over the question,''Do you truly want to know?''

Paul quickly shakes his head, George had a forked tongue and could really put a hurting to you if he wanted to.

George nods,''That's what I thought...now...lets head over to my house for a little bit.''

''Oooh! We gonna have tea and crumpets!?'' Paul exclaims.

George sneers at him,''No.''

''You are so bloody mean to me!'' Paul whines.

George snickers and says,''Well c'mon then...''

The two head over to George's place for the first time in what feels like ages.