Shaw Pack Head Cannons And Oneshots

☆David☆

SIT

David is currently down stairs washing dishes and making dinner. He hums softly to himself as he stirs around the vegetables in the pan ensuring that they won't burn.

He suddenly jolts forward feeling his mate pressed up aginst his back.

"Angel." David's tone turns slightly stern.

"Yes baby?" Angel asks feigning innocence as they look up at him with hazel doe eyes.

He turns, putting a slight area of distence between him and his mate so that he can properly glare at them. After a while of staring silently at eachother Angel breaks the silence with a smirk.

"Your ass looks good in that apron.... Daddy?"

their boyfriend cracks a very unwanted smile.

"HA! you smiled I'm off the hook!" They boast feeling rather proud of themselves.

"No, no you are NOT off the hook! Go back to the room. now."

"Ughhhhhhhhhh" they complain leaning their entire weight onto their mate. "I don't wanna!"

"Can you at least sit down?"

"Why?"

He gives his mate the most "are you serious?" look that they've ever seen.

"Your knee is broken." He mentions through gritted teeth.

Angel then looks up at him with a straight face before saying "no it's not"

David just stares at them "yes it is"

"Where's your proof?"

"I drove you to the hospital!"

"Nuh-uh"

"..."

"..."

"Are you trying to gaslight me?"

"..."

David rolls his eyes "Seriously Angel sit down"

"I'm tired of sitting..."

"I don't care. Sit." He pulls out a chair for them to sit in.

"Make me." They smirk.

"Angel I'm not chasing you around the kitchen in this condition"

"Well I'm not sitting"

He reaches over trying to grab them but Angel quickly evades his attempt with surprising ease, despite their normal clumsy behavior and broken knee.

"Y/N M/N L/N!!!" David shouted at them with a twinge of terror as he watched his injured mate dart across the kitchen.

"David Montgomery Shaw!" Angel shouted back, making their mate pause for a moment.

"M-Montgomery?"

"I don't actually know what your middle name is but Montgomery sounded like it fit"

"Just sit down!"

"Not in a million years Monty!"

David huffs falling into the chair behind him "Angel..." he looked up at them again.

"Ugh... fine." Angel slowly pouts over to him and plops themselves onto his lap, squirming until they're comfortable.

"Thank you." David huffs.

Angel doesn't answer they just sigh hiding their face in the crook of the alpha's neck mumbling quietly he chuckles softly, kissing the top of their head.

"Do you wanna sit on the counter while I finish dinner?" Their boyfriend speaks with gentle sweetness. Angel just nods in return.

David sighs, getting up from the chair and carrying his mate with him. He sets them down gently on the counter so he can return to his pan of vegetables.

Angel watches as their mate cook, the apron still tight around his waist.

"Ya'know I wasn't kidding about your ass" They smirk as they look at him.

He snorts quietly side eyeing them. "You're such a mess"

"You love it." They retort.

"No comment" He mumbles causing Angel to chuckle to themselves.

David rolls his eyes continuing his cooking silently as Angel looks over at him, a sudden burst of love and contentment filling their heart and mind. They could spend the rest of their life on this counter with him next to them.

"Davey?"

"Hm."

"Love you"

David looks up at them a smile gracing his features. "I love you too, Angel"

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☆There, I finally learned how to spell angle's name happy?

Seriously though thanks for correcting me lol