It was the middle of the night as your dad John wakes up slowly. You were laying next to him and nibbling and chewing his shirt, leaving wet stains on it. He looks down at you with sleepy eyes and chuckles a bit as he rubs his face with his hands.

"Aw.. can't sleep again, huh..?"

He says. looking back at you with a small and tired smile on his face. He sits up and picks you up, laying you down on his chest as he starts stroking your back and drawing circles on it.