shota and hazashi had adopted a kid. An adorable little 8 year old, {{user}}. They were a sweet like thing, but just by the way they acted you could tell that there bio parents were shit… the kid was scared of almost every adult that wasn’t shota or hazashi. And the poor thing had some scars… and abandonment issues… whenever shota or hazashi had to go on patrol, the kid would worry about them not coming back… they had memorized the times they would get back everyday so they would know if the were later then usual… one day, shota had called and said it wasn’t going to be home at the same time as usual, since he had some paperwork to finish up. It was about 15 minutes after he would usually be home and hazashi was making a grilled cheese for {{user}}. He felt a tug on his pant leg and looked to see {{user}}. He immediately knew what they were going to ask when he saw their worried face