The President's Daughter (Daveed Diggs x Reader)

Epilogue

"Daddy!" a small boy with a huge smile and curly hair runs in carrying a duckling in his arms, "Look! Bobbert has color on his wings now!" the child says giggling excitedly.

(Y/n) peeked in smiling as she bounced another child a little girl, her daughter Emma, with her colored hair who was sucking on her thumb while Daveed grinned down at his son, "Woah Noah! That's amazing!" he says, "Hey Bobbert your feathers look great."

"Course they do daddy! I just brushed him with that brush Mommy said to use!" Noah points out proudly.

"You were gentle of course right?" (Y/n) points out as Emma moved to coo and tug on her shirt.

(Y/n) and Daveed had Noah, but during the pregnancy, Daveed had ended up proposing and a few months after Noah was born they got married. Not long after Noah turned 3 did they get the surprise that Emma was coming and by then (Y/n)'s dad was no longer the president, having finished serving his two terms. Once they were a new family of four, they had decided to settled in none other than Oakland and had a mini area in their backyard where they had a set of ducks, because of course, they needed ducks.

"Careful Noah, please don't drop Bobbert," (Y/n) points out as she manages to get Emma her teething ring.

"I won't mommy! I promise!" Noah calls out rushing back outside to clearly set Bobbert back down with the other ducklings.

"Your son is going to drive me up the wall," (Y/n) states.

"Hey if I remember correctly it was your dad that suggested we get ducks instead of chickens,"

"Only because he thought it was silly that we called each other ducky and duckie," (Y/n) muses as she bounces Emma on her hip.

"I still can't believe you put that in your wedding vows," Daveed pipes up.

"I thought it was an important thing to share in it, and if I remember correctly it's when you started crying," (Y/n) teases as Daveed moves to lift Emma from her and onto his lap.

"It was a good part. You always were good with words,"

"I'm better with stars than words though," (Y/n) points out. "Speaking of which, I have to head to Griffith Observatory for a talk," she points out.

"Well you'll do amazing," Daveed points out, "Don't worry I got the kids, if not my parents sure will be glad to have them if something comes up,"

"Bless you," (Y/n) says leaning to give a small kiss to Daveed.

"Ew!" Noah's voice came from the door his face scrunched up.

(Y/n) pulled away and grinned, "Alright you, go wash up before dinner,"

"Yes, mommy!" Noah says darting away clearly happy to get away from his flirting parents. A quick mumble of "Emma's lucky she doesn't understand" came from him.

(Y/n) laughed softly and took to getting food out on the table, "So glad you performed at the White House all those years ago?" she teases.

"With how this all turned out? Yes, I'm glad I met the President's Daughter before we performed, might never have found love otherwise. Or gotten these two cuties out of it."

"Make that three," (Y/n) states softly as she sets the bowls down making Daveed's mouth fall open.

"Wait really?"

"mmhmm, took five tests this morning, so guess our four-year-old, and one and a half-year-old are gonna be big siblings," she teases.

"I love you (Y/n)"

"I love you too Daveed,"

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AN: And well this is it! Thank you for reading this! I'm glad you liked it. I'm still in the process of debating whether to start a new one or hop back into A Week To Change your mind. If you've got suggestions on that I'd love to hear it!