The morning at the bar started just as any other, you were fixing the tables when Comet came running up to you with a look of terror on his face.
"Pup had an accident, Sinker didn't mean to throw her up so high I swear. She hurt her arm." Comet let out quickly, his eyes averting to the floor to avoid your gaze.
"Come on, where is she?" You asked, it wasn't the first time the boys were a little too rough with the four year old.
When you reached her she was crying in Boosts arms, not wanting anything to do with Sinker.
"It was an accident little pup, I'm sorry." Sinker spoke quietly to her.
"Okay boys, I'll take it from here." You spoke, your commander tone coming out slightly.
You reached down and picked her up, carrying her up the back stairs to your little apartment. When you placed her on your bed you got a sudden feeling of a familiar presence. It hit you hard, images of him flooding through your mind. You pushed it aside, Wolffe was gone, and you had somewhat accepted never seeing him again.
"Now where does it hurt my little pup?" You asked her and she pointed to her left wrist.
"There!" She squealed out as you touched it.
You wrapped it up as best you could, from what you could tell it wasn't broken.
"Take it easy okay, no running around." You spoke softly as you helped her off the bed and back out to the bar.
You fiddled with a small rose that was pinned to your collar, it had been flattened and preserved to be worn as a pin. It was something that Wolffe had gotten for you as a gift and you cherished it deeply. Getting back to your bar duties you let Pup run around the bar area and interact with her many uncles. Comet kept a close eye on her to make sure she wouldn't get hurt again.
You were so engulfed in your duties that you didn't notice Rex walk through with a cloaked man. Your little Pup noticed though and she ran directly to Rex, launching herself into his arms.
"Hey there kid, how've you been?" He questioned her politely.
"Sinker hurt me!" She yelled out as she pointed to her wrapped wrist.
"Do I need to toss him up or did your mom beat me to it?" Rex questioned her playfully now.
"Mommy handled it." She squealed as Rex repositioned her on his hip. She pulled on the other mans cloak, effectively pulling the hood down to see his face.
"My daddy has a scar like that." She piped as she stared at the mans face. "Are you my dad?"
"What?" The man questioned her in a gruff tone while looking at Rex.
"You missed a lot Vod." Was all Rex supplied him with.
You were mixing up some drinks when you heard Pup ask the question, it wasn't unusual she asked almost every new face if they were her dad. You looked up and immediately dropped the glasses that were in your hands, causing them to shatter on the counter. It was him, it was actually him. Your heart fluttered in your chest as you pushed past Comet and Boost.
"Wolffe, is that really you?" You questioned as you stopped a few feet in front of him.
"(y/n)?" Came Wolffes husky low voice, it made your heart jump out of your chest. It had been years since you had heard him say your name.
You moved forward hesitantly, as if he would disappear if you moved too fast. Leaping into his arms the tears started to pour from the both of you as he fell to his knees taking you with him. There were lots of cheers and shouts from the other clones in the bar at the reunion everyone was praying so hard for.
The two of you stays entwined with each other for what felt like hours, until you finally separated. With red swollen eyes you looked at him, he had changed. His face had more wrinkles, his beard and hair had begun to go grey and his body looked like it had been through the wringer. You had changed too though, your stomach a little larger than the last time he saw you, your tattoos on a proud display especially your Wolfpack symbol on your shoulder and the bags under your eyes were defiantly noticeable. The one thing that didn't change was your love for one another, and as you looked into each other's eyes you realized that that love would never die.
"Daddy, I knew it was daddy!" Pup squealed as she squished herself in between you and Wolffe on the floor of the bar.
Wolffe looked at you with his eyebrow raised slightly. "This is your daughter, Pup." You said your voice suddenly filled with uncertainty wondering if he would accept that he had a daughter.
"Pup, I like that name. I seem to have missed a lot." He chuckled as Pup crawled into his lap and tried her best to wrap her little arms around his waist.
You got up and your gaze went over to Rex, he had fulfilled his promise to bring Wolffe home. You turned to walk to him, throwing your arms around his neck and pulling him in for a tight hug.
"Thank you for bringing him home." You sobbed into his shoulder.
He returned the hug, happy that he could reunite one of his brothers with his found family. "Anytime vod'ika." He replied with a small laugh.
You walked Wolffe to one of the tables and sat him down while Pup went to find her uncles Boost, Sinker and her favorite, Comet.
"Is Comet still with you?" Wolffe asked sheepishly.
"Yes, he devoted himself to protecting me and the little Pup. He has been the best brother I could have asked for, never leaving my side." You replied, hoping that Wolffe didn't get the wrong idea.
"I owe him an eternal debt then." Wolffe huffed out.
"You certainly do." Comet replied from behind the two of you as he hugged Wolffe from behind. "Dont think just because the big bad wolf is back that I'm going to stop preotecting you and the little Pup (y/n)." He piped as he took a seat next to you two.
Sinker and Boost were close behind as they joined you guys at the table, giving Wolffe a light punch to the arm. You finally had most of your Wolfpack pack, it would never be the same without all the boys but this small victory was enough.
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Little Pup
FanfictionCommader Wolffe x Reader. You are General Plo's padawan and are tasked with working with the wolf pack. You have an established relationship with commander Wolffe. A mission goes south and secrets you've tried to keep hidden come to light, changing...