Lost

Henry is pretty good at hide-and-seek. Actually, he's terrible at hiding (he's way too big to fit in most of the good places), but he's great at seeking his son.

But this time, he can't find Shawn.

He's looked everywhere. Where is he?

A ripple of fear strikes him. Did Shawn go outside? Did someone...?

"Shawn? I give up!"

"Yes!"

Henry follows the sound to Shawn's room. He looks around to see the hamper tilt forward and hit the floor, his son squirming out of the tight space.

"I win!"

Henry smiles. "Good hiding spot, Kid."

A/N: A laundry hamper is a very good hiding spot: I know from experience...although it does take a certain level of dedication, particularly if you have to squeeze yourself into an uncomfortable position. ;)