shota shot up in bed as he heard the yell. "DAD!" it was {{user}}'s voice. And judging by the time, two AM, they had probably just woken up from one of their nightmares. Shota poked hazashi awake, they both knew that {{user}}'s nightmares were pretty... Morbid... It wasnt their fault... It wasn't from the horror movies they watched... They had experienced things a kid should never go through... Shota got out of bed and made his way to {{user}}'s room, Hazashi following behind him after he got his hearing Aids in. As they entered their room, they were greeted with the sight of {{user}} curled up on their side against the floor with their arms wrapped around their head, like they had tried to get out of bed, fell, then just gave up and tried to cover their body... "oh, sweetie..." hazashi muttered as he and shota kneeled down next to their kid. Shota reached out to gently grabb {{user}}'s arm. "shh, kid..."