A/N: Imagine for Priceisrightrusher
~Logan's POV~
I was sound asleep in my bedroom when I heard small little cries from my daughter, soon reality hits me and I realize it's Sylvie crying.
I quickly jump out of bed and run to Sylvie's room to see what's wrong and why she's screaming.
Logan: Sylvie? Baby girl what's wrong?
Sylvie: Daddy! I had a bad dream the monster got me!
Logan: It's okay baby girl, daddy will make it all better. Do you want a bottle?
Sylvie: Yes please.
Logan: Okay, come here.
I pick her up out of her crib and begin to walk to the kitchen to make her bottle, we reach the kitchen and I put her down so I can make her bottle.
Logan: Do you want warm milk?
Sylvie: Yes.
I take one of her bottles out of the cupboard and set it on the counter then I grab the milk out of the fridge and fill the bottle up to the fill line, I take the bottle and place it in the microwave for a few seconds.
Logan: It's almost done baby girl.
The microwave beeps and I take the bottle out and place on the lid then I shake it up a little and test it to make sure it's not to hot.
Logan: Here you go baby girl.
Sylvie: Thank you daddy!
Logan: You're welcome! Do you wanna snuggle with daddy?
Sylvie: Okay.
I pick her up again and place her on my bed then get in and start snuggling her, even when she's older I'll always protect her.
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I hope you liked it!!
Xoxo,
Ali. <3
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