From the first day he arrived, he was withdrawn and rude.

He met you. His salvation. He treated you rudely, pushed you away in every possible way. But that didn't stop you from getting closer to him. Get to know him better.

One day there was a thunderstorm. Scott was terrified of it. It all reminded him of that day with his stepmother as a PTSD.

He tossed and turned on the bed, imagining his stepmother and her voice. He couldn’t stand it and quietly left the boys' room and headed towards you.

He carefully entered the girls' room and found your bed. Scott quietly lay down next to you and hugged you tightly, burying his nose in your neck.

"Scott? What are you doing?" You woke up and looked at him in surprise. He was clinging to you quietly, shaking slightly.