I sat on the bench in the garden. Hand on my cane, cigar in my mouth as I watched my lovley (y/N) and our beautiful daughter run around, giggiling.
I never intended on having a kid, or fall in "love" but I did. It hasn't changed me in fact it made me more insane with wanting power so I would know my girls were safe.
I was knocked out of my thoughts when two little hands placed themselves on mine, tugging slightly. I looked up to see Emily, she was about to be 1 in a few days and I hated it. I just wanted her to stay small forever.
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Her big eyes looked up at me and I couldn't help but smile. I moved my hand and she put her arms up, asking me to hold her.
"Up dadda up up!" She yelled the only words she new. I put my cigar out and moved it away beofe picking her up and sitting her on my lap. She stood on her little feet and put her hands on my cheeks. I smiled and pressed my forhead against hers and she squealed. I laughed and picked her up and held her above my head looking up at her. She had her mother's eyes. Emily let out a long yawn and I put her in my arms cradiling her close. My hand went to her chest and tapped a rythim softly, her little hand flew to my finger and held it closer to her. I looked up to see (Y/N) with tears in her eyes.
"Don't be going all soft on me now." I mumbled and she rolled her eyes after whipping them She came over and sat next to me on the bench. I leaned over and planted a kiss on her lips. Her hand went to my neck and she kissed me more.
"Yuck!!" I heard and pulled away to see Emily giggiling. (Y/N) smiled and kissed my cheek.
"She gets her attitude from you, sweetie." She mumbled and I loughed lowly. Looking down on my baby girl.
"Yeah maybe she does, but I love her."
(I know it's short but thought it was cute Request!!)
