A/N: Platonic Analogical and hints at Logicality. Also hot dads...yeah. (I'm kinda obsessed with this game so I wrote this out of boredom a few nights ago :P)  ~FB667

   Anxiety scrolled through Tumblr, snickering as he came across another picture of Mat in a flower crown. It had only been about a month since the game was released, and it was all over social media. Anxiety didn't mind. He liked the game, nonetheless- he even had a favorite dad. But he could swear sometimes he heard the game's sound effects at night, and he had no idea where they were coming from.

   As he thought about this, the sound of Amanda saying "Pew-Pew!" could faintly be heard on the other side of the wall. He sat up abruptly, staring at it. The anxious trait waited a few moments. Amanda's laugh could be heard a second later. Curious,  Anxiety crept towards his bedroom door.

   He peeked out into the hallway, checking to see if anyone else was walking around at this time of night. Of course, no one was.

   "Blehhh," he heard Amanda's sound effects come from the door on his right. He snuck over to it and cautiously placed his hand on the doorknob.

   Once the next one sounded, Anxiety flung the door open. He was shocked at the sight before him.

   "Wh- Virgil! What are you doing here?" Logic asked, surprised. The dark trait slowly closed the door behind him. As soon as it clicked, he fell to the floor laughing.

   "You're- You're playing-" He went into another fit of giggles. Logic quickly put a hand to the other's mouth. "Anxiety! We don't want everyone in the mind awake!"

   He swatted the logical trait's hand away. "My bad, Logan." He stood up, snickering. "I just can't believe you play Dream Daddy."

   "Please don't tell anyone," Logic pleaded. "Especially Patton."

   Anxiety arched an eyebrow at this. "Why can't I tell dad about it?" He watched the other's face flush red, and it dawned upon him.

   "Oh my god," He sat down on Logic's bed. "You like him." The trait's face went redder and he sighed. "Please tell me you're not one of those fans who want him in the game."

   "What? No, no..." Logic said in a unbelievable tone. Anxiety rolled his eyes and went towards the door.

   "I won't tell anyone," he murmured, "but only if you get me Taco Bell later."

   "It's a deal," Logic agreed quickly. Anxiety nodded and went to walk out, but stopped.

   "By the way..." he turned around the face the other trait. "Who's your favorite daddy?"

   "In all honesty, Hugo," the logical trait sighed. Anxiety smirked. "I figured. Mine is Robert."

   "Of course it is," Logic huffed. Anxiety just laughed softly and left the room, returning to his Tumblr feed.