I was plotting and could not not write this and it started yesterday. With 200 words. Then my phone died.
now I'm back, I'm tired... I need sleep.
Big thanks to BBCanimefangirl for helping me out.

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"Anxiety, you alright?" Morality asked, walking over to the younger one, "Anxiety?"

Anxiety was laying down on the chouch, his headphones. If you really listened, you could hear his music. Noticing that Morality was trying to talk to him, he freed his ears,
"Hmm?"

"Are you alright kiddo?" Morality asked again, "you've just been sitting here for almost an hour?"

"Really, that long?" Anxiety blinked and started to get up, "I'll leave if I'm bothering you.."

"No no, don't be silly!" Morality said and sat down next to Anxiety, smiling reassuringly, "you're not bothering anyone, I just wanted to know if you're feeling okay"

"Thanks dad" Anxiety mumbled and sighed, "I was just feeling, a bit anxious, music helps with that"

"About what? Do you need something?" Morality frowned, his parent instincts kicking in.

"I just-" Anxiety cut himself off before continuing, "I'm feeling anxious about something big that will happen to us and we're going to screw it up, because that's what we do"

"And do you know what will happen?"

"No" Anxiety huffed, "probably something though"

"Alright son" Morality said, "maybe you should try to take a nap"

"Why?"

"Because you look like you haven't slept in days" Morality frowned, "when was the last time you slept?"

"I dunno" Anxiety shrugged, "like, two to three days ago? Not that long ago"

"Anxiety. You need sleep" Morality scolded, "It's okay if you stay up late once in a while, but not sleeping isn't healthy."

"Yeah yeah" Anxiety said, "I'll go to sleep early tonight."

"Sure, you will"

"I will!"

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As almost always, Morality had been right.
Anxiety didn't go to bed early.
Heck, he didn't go to bed late.

It was currently 4 am and Anxiety was curled up on the chouch, headphones on again and scrolling through his phone.

Prince entered the room and took note of Anxiety.
He frowned, he had been sure Morality had said Anxiety would go to bed early today, well yesterday.
Sneaking past the chouch he made his way to the kitchen without being noticed and opened the fridge.

Darn, now that Anxiety was here he had to be carefull.
Roman had stayed up late to steal some of Anxiety's yogurt, seeing as he wasn't allowed to touch it.

He was a prince, don't tell him what to do!

Finsihing his midnight... Uh, late-early snack, he cleaned up and tip-toed towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Darn it" Roman cursed and turned around, "heeeeeey Anxiety, how are you doing?"

"Oh no you didn't!" Anxiety hissed and was in front of the prince in seconds, "I told you, don't touch my dam yogurt!"

"How did you even?" Prince's eyes widened, "I didn't even say anything"

"You asked me how I was doing" Anxiety huffed, "shouldn't you be in bed?"

"Shouldn't you be?" Prince shot back, "I thought you told Morality you would go to bed on time"

"Can't sleep" Anxiety explained, crossing his arms, "I watched a movie, couldn't sleep, I'm pretty sure there's a demon in my closet, so I came out here to listen to some music and maybe sleep, I dunno"

"A demon in you closet?" Prince questioned, "don't tell me you watched a horror movie before going to bed"

"It seemed like a good idea at the time" Anxiety said, "I now regret my actions"

"I can't believe you watched without me" Princey complained, "I thought you were scared of those movies?"

"That's kinda the point of horror movies" Anxiety sighed, "anyway, now that we're both up, wanna play a game or something? Everthing except monopoly"

"You're on"

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It wasn't untill later that day Prince noticed Anxiety really did need sleep.

The had stayed up for what had been left of the night, playing games, most had been won by Roman (*cough* That's a lie*cough*)

Now, in daylight, Prince noticed the bags under Anxiety's eyes, even though he had tried to cover them up with his eyeshadow.

Sitting on the chouch with Morality and Anxiety he pondered on how je could get Anxiety to sleep.
Just telling him to wouldn't work, I mean, why would he listen?
Anxiety probably didn't want to watch a movie with him, so that wouldn't work either.

Out of nowhere, a brilliant idea hit him, that was it!
Anxiety had said it himself, music calmed him down
And if he was calm, he would fall asleep!

Then Prince remembered something else, Anxiety had been listening to music.
And he didn't fall asleep yesterday.

Lightbulb!

Anxiety was anxious, that was probably why he couldn't sleep. That and horror movies.
Anyway,

So, what if Anxiety listened to some anxiety calming music?
That might work.

Quicly pulling out his phone, Roman searched for some of that music, finding a three hour long video on youtube.
Perfect.

Starting the video, he got up and wispered something to Morality, before excusing himself,
Leaving his phoen behind.

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Anxiety was not tired.

He wasn't.

Stop judging him.

He had played games all night, he had the right to be a little tired.
Currently, he was on his phone (again) on the chouch, in between Morality and Prince.

Suddenly, Prince started to play some kind of music, putting his phone on the table.
Standing up, he wispered something to Morality and left the room.

"What was that about?" Anxiety asked, glancing at Dad.

"Nothing kiddo" Morality answered, looking back at his Donald Duck, "I love this duck."

"Whatever" Anxiety sighed and intended to go back to his phone.

He really did try to focus, but after almost ten minutes, that music was just so, so... Yeah, so.

Really, it was calming and soothing, making Anxiety's eyelids heavy.
The fact that Anxiety was already tired did not help.

"Why-Yawn- Why is Prince Pwaying the mshic anyway?" Anxiety half yawned half mumbled, frowning at the way the words came out.

"No idea" Morality shrugged, but the smile on his face said otherwise.

"Suwe-" Anxiety yawned  and stretched.

"How about you just give your eyes a rest kiddo?" Morality said and ruffled the younger's hair, "you need it"

"I'm.. Fine... Re-yawn-weally" Anxiety leaned into Morality's thouch,

Ah heck, what did he care?

Kicking off his shoes, Anxiety snuggled closer to the parent, letting his eyes shut and his breathing even out, peacefully.
withing seconds, he was asleep.

"Finally" Morality chuckled, not minding the fact that he was being used as a pillow, "I need to thank Roman for that later"

Later that night he added a note to the board on his room,

'Note; Music calms Anxiety down, and anxiety claming music makes him sleepy,

And adorable'

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Who needs sleep anyway?

Me, I do......

Also, I recently got onto tumbr,
Sofar, my friend has used it more then me. 0-0.

I feel old trying to figure tumblr out even though I'm not old.

Like, how do you post a one shot on there?

I feel old, I need help