(Time for Wholesome Hypno! And no creepypasta, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANY OF THAT PLS-)

You were in your room, listening to the melodies of the songs you were listening to while you did another activity (whatever you want) In the house, it was just you, your dad (and mom, but it can be optional) and Hypno! And yes, before you start thinking about that version of creepypasta. NO. It's not the creepypasta, it's a domestic one that your dad got quite a long time ago, he had it when he was a Drowzee. He was dad's assistant during work, but mostly when he asked him to take care of you... But in the end: you two had a father and daughter/son relationship. He was like your father figure when your dad was busy, even when you were a baby!

Back to present day, you were listening to music while doing your homework. Until you heard your dad shout: 'Sweetie, the lunch is ready!', so you left your homework, you proceeded to go to the kitchen where your father and Hypno were! Since he was also considered a part of the family.

You went to sit at the table with your dad and Hypno, your dad served you your food. Meanwhile, Hypno happily ate the food, beginning to speak telepathically.

“Greetings, my child. How have you slept? Didn't you have nightmares? No problem?” Hypno said it with his telepathically calm tone, but with a noticeable hint of worry in it. You could tell he cared a lot about you.