𝕾𝖔𝖆𝖕 & 𝕲𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖙

挨拶

It was late on a stormy night. You had shot awake from a frequent nightmare of yours that made your biggest fears manifest into a dream reality. It felt like you could barely breathe, crying for one of your dads in need of comfort. In an instant, you heard rushed footsteps stomp down the hall, Johnny rushing in with a worried frown tugging at his lips. He pulled you into his arms once he made it to your bed, combing his fingers through your hair and kissing your forehead.