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Fundy gasped as he sat up in his bed, holding his hand over his heart, gripping the fabric of his shirt.
The six year old quietly slipped out of his bed and made his way to the door. He creaked it open and looked down the hallway, staring for a bit before taking a deep breath and started walking down the hallway to the stairs, each time he stepped on a floor board that creaked he flinched slightly.
Eventually he made it to his father's room. Fundy quietly opened the door, the soft light of a candle shone out of the room. Wilbur looked up from his book and smiled.
"Fundy? What are you doing up at this time?"
"I had a nightmare..."
Wilbur cooed lightly and stood up, closing his book and leaving it on the bed, grabbing the candle. He made his way to the shape shifter and picked him up.
Once they made it to Fundy's room Wilbur gently laid him down on the bed. He sat down hummed a tune, patting Fundy's hand to the beat. The candle light flickered slightly as a small draft made it's way through the room.
He looked back at the sleeping boy and smiled, blowing out the candle and starting to walk away before he felt a tug on his shirt.
"Can you sleep in hear?" Fundy looked up at his father.
Wilbur smiled and laid down next to his son "just ten minutes.."
Fundy smiled as he felt his father's embrace swallow him. He hugged Wilbur back, burying his head into Wilbur's arms.
"Just... a... few.....minutes......" Wilbur mumbled as he drifted off to sleep, not even ten seconds later Fundy did as well.
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Ah yes I wish I had a cool dad.
But also I love this ;u;
