There didn't seem to be much else you could right now other than endure the situation. You were a little kid right now... And you had decided to have everyone remember you that way. This was just going to be a normal part at that. Hopefully when/if you changed back your friend wouldn't have any awkward memories about remembering you running around as a naked little kid.
For now you tried not to think about it too much. You were a little kid so you tried to play the part. It was hard to forget you were standing naked next to your friend, but you made the effort. It might even be fun to just give in to being a kid for a bit. You tried not to think about it... And just enjoyed the night.
Strangely enough... A lot of it went like hanging out with him normally would. You sat on the couch and played video games a lot... And you beat him every single time! It was great, you couldn't remember the last time you had him on the ropes this often! Though as he laughed and said you got him again you suddenly realized he was letting you win.
The nerve! You were sure you could take him for real, but he was throwing the fights simply because you were a kid!
After awhile Mark switched the TV over to cartoons before disappearing into the kitchen to make you dinner. This was probably the oddest part, having him wait on you. But you waited patiently and watched the cartoons while he prepared food. You weren't sure if it was just because your brain was physically younger... Or if cartoons were just that good these days but you found yourself enjoying it. It was to the point when Mark suddenly shut the TV off on you that you let out an audible groan.
"None of that! Come on your food is ready." Mark sat you down at the kitchen table. He fed you a bowl of dinosaur shaped pasta. You made a face at first... But then remembered what you were. You decided to play along. You made dinosaur roaring sounds as you ate up spoonfuls of pasta and let out a laugh as you got the sauce all over yourself as you ate.
"You're a real mess..." Mark muttered. "Guess at least you don't have any clothes to get messed up. Well let's get you cleaned up."
You take back your earlier thoughts. Being waited on was not the most awkward part. It was being bathed! Realizing what was happening you tried to insist that you could clean yourself up. Mark would hear none of it though. He marched you into the bathroom, filled the tub with warm water and dunked you in it. You had already spent the entire evening naked so the nudity didn't bother you much at this point. However it was one thing to be seen naked by your friend, a completely other thing to find yourself being bathed by him! Yet you could do nothing but sit in the tub as he poured water over your head and washed all the pasta sauce off from your body.
You had turned beat red of embarrassment by the time he was done.
"Was that so bad?" Mark asked as he lifted you out of the tub and dried you off with a towel. "Now... Let's get you off to bed."
"But I'm not tired yet!" You whined. Mark overruled you by picking you up and carrying you into your bedroom. He paused briefly... Noticing the full sized bed and items in the room not seeming to belong to that of a young child. However whatever part of the age-o-matic fooled the world seemed to work its magic and he shrugged it off before placing you in bed. He tucked you in with the blankets before shutting the door leaving you to sleep.
It was only 8 PM! How could you have been stuck in bed like a time at this! However as you thought of it, you let out a yawn and realized you were tired. It was strange, your younger body was brimming with energy a few moments ago... And now you felt like you couldn't keep your eyes open...