The title says it, but I need ✨ideas✨ please. I don't own any art posted on this story! I do proofread my stories before publishing then but if there are any spelling mistakes, please notify me.
Tw: none I think. If there are any do tell me!For this story, Y/n will be using she/her pronouns, if you feel uncomfortable, just change them to your preferred pronouns. Thank you QueenBee_pollen3 for the idea! ------------------------------------------------------------- " Papa, papa!" Y/n called out, squealing in delight as Phil picked her up and swung her around. The young one had just ended her first year for school and Phil planned to make it the best day of her life. As soon as he picked her up, they went to the playground where Phil had chased her for a good 10 minutes till he was worn out. Y/n on the other hand was still bursting of energy. She slid down all the slides, jumped, squealed. Soon, Phil brought her home for lunch. Of course, that didn't happen without a few protests.
Once home, Y/n bathed herself as Phil prepared her favourite food, ham, tomato and cheese omelette with apple juice and ice cream. Once done, Y/n stepped out of the shower with a grey baggy hoodie and white sweatpants.
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She threw her clothes into the laundry basket and whooped. Phil chuckled at her antics. As the duo began eating, Y/n began talking about her last day. Phil listened with great intent, knowing Y/n would test him later.
"So, Papa, what was the name of my second best friend I made this year?" As if on cue, the question rose. "Janice of course." This made Y/n happier. As she finished her plate, she got up and cleaned it. Phil followed suit.
"What movie this time?" "Uh... Up!" "Again?" Y/n pouted. Sighing, Phil gave in. He put on the movie while he grabbed blankets and pillows, knowing that no matter how hard Y/n tried not to, she would be dead asleep. Joining her back on the sofa, he accompanied her and comforted her when she teared up. ¾ through the movie, Y/n's head rested onto Phil's shoulder, her small arms wrapped around him. Phil smiled, turning off the movie and giving Y/n a (PLATONIC) peck on the head, whispering," Goodnight, my little angel." ------------------------------------------------------------- Hello! ViolentA here! Janice I know your reading this so hello as well. Word count: 377 words A short one for today!
