daddy's little one¹

f i f t y o n e

Sophia's pov

To say Tom didn't love my picture was an understatement. He was a mixture of things actually.

"Why are you so quiet, Little One?" He came over and looked at the the few drawings I made for him then at me.

Out of nowhere I sneezed so he picked me up and took me upstairs to our bedroom.

"I used a rag, Daddy." I said as he looked mad.

"Not now, Little One." I closed my mouth as he set me on the bed.

He went into the bathroom and turned the bathwater on, he came back out, got me clothes, picked me back up and took me to the bathroom. He set me on down and put the clothes on the counter.

"Get undressed." He said as he left the room.

I undressed myself and stepped one foot in bath, burning it, causing me to scream in pain. Tom ran in, grabbed me, and held me as I slightly cried.

"I didn't tell you to get in, Little One." He said as he held me.

Instead of answering I whimpered and tried curling up into him more. He pulled me closer and kissed my head.

"Little One?" I hummed.

"Daddy's not mad at you. Daddy's just upset that you were drawing in the dirt. You could be sick." He said causing me to look at him.

"No sick." He nodded.

"You need to listen to Daddy more often, he knows what he's talking about."

"I sorry, Daddy." I murmured as I nuzzled my face into him.

"I know you are. Are you okay?" I nodded.

"Don't touch the water." I nodded as he set me down on the cold floor. He turned the water off then it turned back on, probably the cold water now. He looked down at me and crouched down, he took the ribbon and ponytail of my hair then started brushing it after grabbing my hair brush off of the counter.

"This bath is going to be quick alright? I want you to go to sleep early." I nodded. He picked me up and placed me in the bath.

Once he was done giving me a bath he sat on the edge of the tub and held me in a towel.

"Hey, don't be sad. I'm not mad at you, I'm just a little upset." I nodded and tried getting off of him, but he wouldn't let me.

"Wanna go to bed." I murmured.

"Let me at least brush your hair." I nodded.

After he brushed it I went into the bedroom and got under the covers.

"Little One." I ignored him and pretended to be asleep even though he more than likely knew I wasn't sleeping.

He sighed and the shower started running.

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I was still awake as the bed dipped beside of me. He pulled me into him so I grabbed his hand and started sucking his thumb.

"I love you, Little One." He murmured against my head.

"I love you, Daddy." I murmured against his thumb and quickly fell asleep.

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I published a misc/rant book btw!!!

I feel like I need to keep making a Tom story after the next after the next :/