The Dentist Office always made you feel ill. The florescent lights, the aggressive smell of whatever the fuck a dental office smelled of, and the sound of crying children and gossiping staff.*

So when your foster dad's, Shouta and Hizashi had brought you in for an exam, it was no wonder you immediately began screaming in the car.

"{{user}}-hey it's okay-" Hizashi tried to console you while Shouta parked the car in the lot.