Blaise Zabini- Daddy's Girl

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Blaise Zabini

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Word Count: 1008 words

You rolled over in the morning to see that where your husband's body normally is, was missing. You moved your hand more seeing if you just missed him, but when you opened your eyes he was gone. It was Saturday morning which normally meant you two would be intertwined with one another waiting for your daughter to come running in to interrupt your slumber.

You slowly sat up, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes. You yawned and then stopped when you heard giggles. Giggles, you would think was a good thing, but when it involves your daughter and husband you arent always sure.

You moved your body to the side and slipped your slippers on. You grabbed your husband's sweater and put it on before trying to figure out where and why those giggles were happening. You snuck out of your bedroom, hearing the giggles get louder.

You begin to walk to the kitchen when you abruptly stopped when you heard your husband say, " shhh you don't want mommy to hear"

You walk into the kitchen with yours arm crossed saying, "hmm what should mommy not hear"

In front of you saw a disaster. Flour everywhere. Pancake batter on the counter. Two burnt pancakes next to five perfectly golden one. Your daughter was standing on a chair by the griddle with Blaise standing right by her. He had your apron on while your daughter had the matching one she got for Christmas last year.

Hearing your voice they both froze and turned to look at you, wide eyed. Blaise turned to look at your daughter and your daughter turned to look at him. Then bursting out in giggles.

There are very few things you love more than watching your husband and your daughter interact. From the moment she was born he was wrapped around her finger. You often caught him in your daughter room watching her sleep right after she was born. Later on as she got older, he was the person she went to when she needed anything. Happy? She wants daddy. Angry? She wants daddy. Angry at daddy? She still wants daddy. Sad? She wants daddy. Scared? She wants daddy.

Blaise picked up your daughter and walked over to where you were standing. You put your hand up to stop him from kissing you, knowing he had pancake batter and flour all over him.

He gasps and looks at your daughter. "Did you see that?" your daughter nods back aggressively with a smile.

" Mommy wont let me kiss her" he continued. Your daughter thought that was the funniest thing to come out of his mouth and threw her head into his chest giggling uncontrollably.

You couldn't help but smile at the scene, of course after rolling your eyes.

"Hmm, Daddy's right, I won't give him a kiss. BUT. I'll give my love bug a kiss" you say. Your daughter immediately pulls herself from her dad's chest and reaches out for you.

You opened your arms and allowed Blaise to pass her over. You know you were about to get covered in breakfast gunk, but you didn't care.

You squeezed her tight and kissed her all over her face. Hearing her giggle as you continued. You finally stopped and said, " all those kisses made me hungry." And then leaned in and whispered in her ear. Blaise raised an eyebrow at you two, wondering what you were conspiring.

You pulled apart and your daughter looked at blaise, pulling out her best puppy eyes. "Dadddddy, will you make mommy and me eggs to go with our pancakes" you laugh at her but do your best puppy eyes as well, dramatically pouting your lip. Blaise dramatically sighed and said, " it will cost a kiss. From each of you."

You turn to look at your daughter and whisper something in her ear. Blaise laughing at how dramatic this all got. Your daughter turned back and said, " we will give you a kiss" she stopped and turned to you and you nodded. She continued, " but we also want chocolate milk". "Good girl" you say raising your hand to give her a high five. She gladly accepted and gave you one.

"Hmm, tough bargain but I accept. I'll accept my kisses now." Blaise replied leaning in. Your daughter giggled and gave him a kiss before covering her eyes when you leaned in and kissed him. You pulled apart when you heard a high pitch "ew"

You both laugh as you turn to set her on the counter to take off the apron and bring her to the table. You two sat at the table while you watched blaise quickly make scrambled eggs. He made you both your own plate. Your daughter in her special rainbow plate. Before she could take a bite Blaise had set down her chocolate milk.

" Thank you daddy" your daughter said, you smiled as you realized neither of you had to prompt her to use her manners.

"You're very welcome princess" Blaise said leaning over and kissing the top of her head before sitting in his spot.

The rest of the morning was spent eating the yummy breakfast and making your daughter tell you all her stories she has made up in her head. You and Blaise exchanging glances every once and a while.

" Go wash your hands love bug" you say. Your daughter jumps down and runs to the bathroom. You pick up yours and hers plate while Blaise grabs his own. As you were setting them down into the sink Blaise looked at you.

" Let's have another" he said abruptly. You looked him wide eyed. You have been wanting to have another one for a couple months, Blaise said he had to think about it.

"Really?" You say excitingly.

"Really" he responded.

You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him in for an excited kiss.

Only pulling apart when you hear an "ewww"

Turning to see your daughter standing there with her hands covering her eyes. 

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