It had been a long day. Your boss yelled at you, your co-workers were assholes. And the perfect way to end the day, was to snuggle up with your husband, Brendon, and your daughter, Courtney. "I'm sleepy." She said before letting out a long yawn. "We could all go to bed." You said sleepily. "But I don't wanna." Brendon said like a kid. "Your daddy is such a baby." You told Courtney. "Yea." She said laughing. She climbed into the small space between you and Brendon, and she fit there perfectly. "Daddy, can you sing me a lullaby?" She asked. "Sure, but then we all go to bed." He said. Than he sung "The End Of All Things" from his band, Panic! At The Disco.
Whether near or far
I am always yours
Any change in time
We are young again
Lay us down
We're in love
Lay us down
We're in love
The small child started to drift off.
In these coming years
Many things will change
But the way I feel
Will remain the same
Lay us down
We're in love
Lay us down
We're in love
By the end of the song, Courtney was asleep. "Come on," you said. "We all need some sleep." Brendon kissed her forehead before picking her up and carrying her into her room. You followed behind, as you two went into your room and fell asleep
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Hello again! I LITERALLY am babysitting as I write this, and I just put the kid to bed...so that's were this idea came from. I'm working on some new shit, just stuff about Asa Butterfeild (look him up), but otherwise, life still sucks ass.
Bye🦄
