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christmas prompt: drinking hot chocolate w/ dean ambrose

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For christmas prompt could u do dean ambrose where the reader and dean drink hot chocolate and they could have a baby or child

Summary: drinking hot chocolate with Dean & D/n

WARNINGS: fluff, a hyperactive child.

Word Count: 598

A/N: D/N= daughters name

Dean placed the wooden drink tray down onto the coffee table, sitting beside D/n.

D/n got up from snuggling into your side to grab her hot chocolate.

"Thanks daddy." She spoke, wrapping her hands around the warm cup, she let out a content sigh. Just as she was about to take a sip out of it Dean spoke.

"Careful buttercup, it's hot." Dean warned her, though the six-year-old didn't really listen to what her dad said, instead she took a big sip of the hot cocoa, resulting in her to wince as the hot liquid went down her throat.

"Told you." Dean muttered as she let out a whimper.

She let a whimper, blowing on it to cool it down before she took another sip out of it.

"So, what do you think you're getting for Christmas bub?" you asked her, as she put the cup down, D/n smiled happily as she started to list the stuff she wanted.

"Barbie dolls, a toy car but the one that I can drive, a puppy, a pony, more barbie toys, like a dream, skates, a new bike, books, a trampoline, and a toy cat." She exclaimed, smiling happily at you and Dean.

Dean rolled his eyes at the Barbie part. Letting out a groan of protest.

"Great, more barbie toys that you are going to make me play with." he thought to himself.

D/n took a sip out of her hot chocolate before she comes up to you placing her tiny hands on your baby bump.

"But most of all I want a sister for Christmas, so we can play Barbie dolls together." She spoke, making you let out a chuckle, while Dean let out a fake offended gasp.

"Hey, I thought you liked it when I played Barbies with you." Dean grumbled, making D/n look at him her eyes wide.

"I do, it's just you don't seem invested in playing Barbies with me." She muttered.

Dean mumbled something under his breath. You tried not to let out a chuckle but failed.

"Can we watch frozen now?" D/n asked, looking at you then at Dean, then back at you again.

"Course bub, go put it the DVD player." you responded.

"Yay." She cheered.

D/n leaned her head down towards your belly, placing a kiss on it.

"Please be a girl." She whispered, she got up, skipping towards the TV unit and grabbing the frozen DVD case.

You leaned closer to Dean, placing your hand on his knee.

"Looks like you are going to have to play Barbies with D/n, for a while." You spoke lowly so only Dean could hear, Dean's eyes widened, before a smirk formed on his face.

"Or, we could make another one, and hope it's a girl." Dean smirked, giving you a cocky look.

"This one hasn't even come out yet and you are already planning to have another one." You chuckled, as Dean moved closer to you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, and lowering his head down towards your ear.

"I mean he is coming out soon, and you said you wanted three kids, I'm just fulfilling your dream." Dean purred into your ear, making you let out a gasp.

You were about to reply to him when you heard D/n talk.

"Move over daddy, I'm in the middle remember." D/n huffed, as dean kept smirking at you as he moved over.

D/n snuggled into you and Dean, putting the blanket on you, Dean and her she pressed play, then grabbed yours and Dean's hand, her eyes fixed on the screen.