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request: your daughter needs to stop using her pacifier but she is still attached to it. you are sleeping next to her and she is faking to be asleep and runs to rafe's office and asks him with sad eyes for a paci.
pairing: rafe cameron x fem!reader
warnings: none
a few weeks ago you and rafe decided to stop letting your daughter use her pacifier since she was getting big.
or, you were the one that took the initiative while rafe tried to coax you into giving in.
your daughter, daisy, wasn't happy either with your decision. she was so used to sleeping with her pacifier that she has been struggling to sleep in her own crib, waking you up in the middle of the night with her cries and screams.
but to your surprise she stopped complaining lately. she hadn't asked you for the pacifier in the last four days, which made you so proud of your little angel.
and rafe stopped nagging at you. usually, at least thrice a day he would come up with a new plan to make you surrounder.
you were sleeping on the couch with daisy in your arms when you heard quite giggles next to you.
it was probably rafe that came back from golfing with topper and was now playing with your daughter on the floor.
"don't tell mommy, okay baby?" you heard him whisper, trying to stifle a laugh.
you opened an eye expecting to see rafe sneaking a cookie or a candy to daisy but what you saw was way worse.
"rafe cameron!" you gasped, incredulous and betrayed by your husband and your baby, that was now sucking on her pacifier very contently.
rafe looked like a toddler that just got caught with his hands in a cookie bar.
"oh no, danger alert." he whispered to daisy, before picking her up and running away.
you stood there astonished and with quick steps you reached your bedroom where rafe was trying to find a place where to hide. a 6'2 tall man trying to fit in your closet. it was a quite comical scene and your child seemed to agree.
"i cant believe you." you shook your head, letting a laugh escape your mouth. of course, you had to expect a move like this from your husband.
he was never good at denying anything to daisy. she looked so much like you, how could he ever?
"how am i supposed to say no to these eyes?" rafe's eyes were filled with adoration, pinching her chubby cheeks.
you took a step forward, picking up your baby and covering her face with soft pecks "your daddy is a bit naughty uh?"
"we'll try again in a few months, alright honey?" you said, unsure of who you were talking to.
rafe wanted to protest because daisy deserved to keep her paci for how long she wanted but one look at you and he sighed in defeat, mumbling a okay.
