Keito had come home only to hear you crying. He rushes into the bedroom to see you bent over your desk, your face hiden by your arms. He stood behind you, placing a gentle hand against your back with a look of concern.

"Baby have you taken any breaks today?" You only shake your head. He sighs then carefully lifts you up, holding you in his arms & rubbing your back.

"Shh, little one. Its okay, daddys got you.." he hums in a tender tone, carrying you as he walked into the kitchen to make dinner.