Lord Dimitrescu x Baby Reader.
Alright guys, this will be the last request in this book and it will be signed Completed. This one is requested by @undyengirl386.
Hope you enjoy the story.
RC~😋
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It has been a year...
A year since the incident with Ethan. The man was dealt with and Mother Miranda managed to get her daughter back. You are now one year old and let's just say you got way adorable for your family to handle. It was now your first birthday day and your brothers and father made a nice surprise for you.
Your father opened the door to your room and walked in, seeing you wide awake while sitting in your crib. He smiled and picked you up, "Good morning sweetie, I hope you slept well." He held you close ss you nuzzled his chest while doing baby sounds and coos. Alen smiled softly at you, he was happy that you were in his life. You were such a bundle of joy to him and he would never get tired of your beautiful smile, you were his only daughter. At this moment, he wanted nothing but to enjoy this quiet moment with you. Him just hold you like this made him feel relaxed and comfortable.
Lord Dimitrescu looked down at you and smiled, "Alright little princess, let's get you ready because today is your birthday. The day you lightened my life." He brought you up and kissed your forehead.
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"Aww, look how cute Y/N look!"
Daniel exclaimed as he cooed at your cute appearance. Both Bell and Chris nodded in agreement that you look so beautiful. "How's your work going boys?" Lord Dimitrescu asked his sons and they all started to tell him about how the decorations and preparation for your birthday party. Your father was satisfied with their work and praised them. After a short while, everything was prepared and organized. They made cake, food, desserts, tea, and everything that's needed for your birthday.
Some time later, the siblings and Mother Miranda arrived to the Dimitrescu castle. They all wished you a happy birthday and Miranda let you play with Eva in your baby way. You both playing together made everyone gawk at your adorable action, well aside from Heisenberg who kept his reaction to himself. Then everyone was served food and cake and now was presents time!
Mother Miranda was the first one, "Here you go little one, happy birthday." She said then stepped away. Chris open the gift you, she brought you some baby supplies that you will need in the upcoming months.
Next was Moreau, he gave the poorly wrapped gift in front of you, "H-Happy b-birthday... Y/N..." He whispered and moved to stand beside Mother Miranda. Your brother opened it, he got you a beautiful horse made of wood and decorated with colorful shiny stones he found.
Then Ange jumped down from Donna's arm and ran to you, "This from me and Donna! Happy birthday, Y/N~" She sang and put the gift down, they both got you a nice handmade doll.
Finally was Heisenberg, "Here you go Y/N, use it wisely to kick butts." At his words, Lord Dimitrescu frowned, "Don't say such low words to my daughter man-child." Heisenberg tsked and rolled his eyes behind his glasses.
"Eh? A-A hammer?" Bell asked while sweatdropping. Yup, he got you a mini hammer similar to his.
Lord Dimitrescu was fuming with anger and what made him more frustrated was that you actually wanted to hold it, "Heisenberg, how dare you poison my daughter's mind!" Your father shouted at his brother. The rest of the party went like this, both siblings fighting, but it seems that Heisenberg was doing it on purpose.
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The party ended and everyone was back to their homes, you brothers were already in bed. Poor things they worked hard the whole day. Lord Dimitrescu decided to let you accompany him in his room for the night. You were lying in his arms while he read you a bedtime story that Mother Miranda has brought for you. As he kept on reading, you decided to interrupt him...
"Da!"
"Hm?"
"Da! Da!"
You repeated over and over while Alen stared at you with shock, "Is that perhaps your first word, Y/N?" He said while smiling at you, hoping that you will say it full next time. "D-Da! Dada!" You squeaked and clapped your hands in sheer happiness. Lord Dimitrescu raised you up, "That's right Y/N, I'm your dada. I'm so proud of you, my baby. So so proud of you." He mumbled, bringing your small frame in a hug. Your small hands rested on his shoulder as your head lied on his shoulder as well, letting sleep slowly consuming your mind.
Today was fun to you and your family. They couldn't wait to see you grow up and bring them more joy.
