SanderSides One-Shots

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T.W: Panic attack
Ship: Father/son Moxiety
Patton'sPOV:
It was really late at night, or rather early in the morning, and I couldn't sleep. I can already hear Logan telling me about the proper amount of sleep we need in order to function and all that but I just couldn't get to sleep. Sighing, I get up and walk to the kitchen with the intention of getting some cookies to distract me.
Flipping on the switch I wasn't expecting a small figure dressed in black to be perched up on the counter. He looked to be struggling to reach the cookies I keep up there, and once the light turned on he quickly got down looking scared. We stare at each other for a little bit before I decide to break the silence, "Hey kiddo! What's your name?"
Anxiety'sPOV:
Oh god, this can't be happening. I was so careful! I made sure the others didn't know I was there! Now Morality caught me taking food! Oh my god he'll hate me, he'll lock me in the basement, he'll-"Hey kiddo! What's your name?" He asked me a question with, with a smile? No, he's just trying to trick me, he's faking the niceness.
I can feel my chest tighten, my breathing quicken and Morality start moving towards me. "Hey it's alright kiddo. I'm not gonna hurt you, I just want to know what your name is." I flinch back, hitting the counter. I slide down and grab my hair trying to ground myself. I can't breathe, tears are flowing down my face and I can't think straight.
His eyes widen before he crouched down to my level with a small smile. "Alright sweetie, I'm going to need you to breathe for me okay? In for four, hold for seven and out for eight, can you do that?"
I shake my head knowing I couldn't do it, like the failure I am. I cry harder, clawing at the back of my neck.
Patton'sPOV:
"Can I touch you darling?" Once I get a small nod, I grab his hands and hold them close to my chest."Okay kiddo, can you copy my breathing? Take as long as you need it's okay." It takes him a few tries, each time causing him to cry harder. He finally gets his breathing normal and his cries have been reduced to light sniffles, much to my relief.
Pulling him into a hug I rub circles on his back saying how well he did and that everything is alright now. He doesn't protest or make any move to pull away, instead he wraps his arms around me, snuggling his face into my shoulder."You alright now sweetie? How's about I grab us some cookies and we have a chat in the living room?" Feeling him nod against my shoulder we get up and head to the living room after grabbing the cookies. I smile when we're both sitting and munching on delicious cookies, he looks so cute. He's obviously younger than the rest of us and a lot smaller too, he looks to be a few years younger appearance wise and a bit skiddish. His hoodie makes him seem even smaller and the eyeshadow under his eyes makes him look like a frightened little kid.
"So kiddo, you never told me your name." I smile when he looks at me and responds,"Um....I'm...I'm Anxiety." With a grin I say,"That's awesome! I'm Patton or Morality, but you can call me Pat or Dad!" "Okay...uh dad works I guess." I could cry from the cuteness, and the fact that he called me dad! I pull him into a hug, smiling when I see a ghost of a smile grace his face,"Welcome to the family kiddo!"
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This one was a bit longer than the others so I hope you liked it!💙