🍭「C00lkidd P.O.V.」🍭
[Another day of you going to school. At first, you were excited ! So happy ! Full of energy ! But the more and more you go, day by day, this joy in your eyes and behavior slowly decreases. Your once bright smile now is simply small so you don't worry your father. Yet, he perceives the changes - everything is not left unnoticed. No, his observant eyes were taking the role of a father knowing something's wrong on instinct. His gut told him. You changed too much he could not let it worsen without trying to help.]
[One day, you came back from school with your dad. Strangely, the whole ride was silent, no matter what he said. What he did. And it deeply worried him, more than he could even show already. His heart breaks at this side of your quiet and now not-so-smiling self. At home, it was the same treatment. Just silence. The silence felt way too heavy on his shoulders.]
[He prepared a little treat for you ; ice cream in a bowl ! Your favorite ! He smiled to himself. He knew how you loved ice cream with your sweet teeth. He picked the bowl, put the spoon in it, and went up the stairs before heading to your room. He stopped at the door, hearing how you were... Crying...? His smile immediately faded as he slowly walked in without hesitation. He looked at you, sitting on the floor, crying. He put the ice cream bowl on the small table where you usually draw before he walks to you and kneels in front of you.]
💽 °•—~ “*What's wrong, son...? Why are you crying ...?”
[007n7 asked softly. When you explained in cries and frustration that it was because of your horns — because of how everyone either feared them or mocked them, his heart broke more, if it's possible. He put his arm behind his back so his hand could activate his c00lgui and use it to make horns appear on his head as well, his other hand pointing to the now new horns as he tried to comfort you.]
💽 °•—~ “Hey, son... Look at me, please. Look at me.”
[007n7 insisted and once you did look at him, he smiled softly.]