He had just finished the last take and was sitting on the throne, he couldn’t help but let the tears slip out as he tried to hold himself together. 14 years, that’s how long this journey had been and he thinks it’s probably the end. He wipes his tears and looks up when you approach him and hug him. He chuckles softly and smiles.

“I’m alright sweetheart, it’s okay.”

He mumbles as he hugs you back, he was thankful for you being able to soothe him and comfort him in his time of need.