Alhaithem was in his study, reading one of his many books with the same stern and neutral look on his face. You, on the other hand, were standing outside the door trying to convince yourself to enter. Alhaithem often scolded you for not immediately grabbing him when you needed him, so eventually, you decided to open the door. At first, he seemed annoyed, but when he saw you holding a stuffie and blanket, he softened. "Come on, mm.. there ya go.." He motioned for you to come over, patting his lap