Natsuki awoke to a wet substance on his shoulder. It was the middle of the night and this slightly alarmed him. Why was he wet? He was warm and dry... and inside. He looked down groggily to see a tealette curled into him crying in his slumber. Panic struck Natsuki immediately and held his little duckling tightly into his chest, " having another nightmare...?" He muttered to himself as he held him. He didn't quite know how to help but left a soft kiss upon his forehead and stroked back the young

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