Imagine Your OTP
Imagine your OTP’s child waking them up in the middle of the night, crying because they had a nightmare.
Imagine them crawling into bed, between your OTP, because “The monsters can’t get me here.”
Imagine your OTP stroking their child’s hair, whispering words of reassurance.
Imagine your OTP sharing a grateful look, because their child has nightmares about fiction, while THEY still struggle with nightmares from their pasts.
Imagine the family falling asleep in a warm huddle.