Dacre x Reader (3 y/o daughter)

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Y/D/N = your daughter's name

You heard her little feet running towards you before the full weight of a toddler hit you, making a smile spread across your face

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You heard her little feet running towards you before the full weight of a toddler hit you, making a smile spread across your face. Wrapping your arms around the small girl in front of you as you spun around, her giggles filled the filming studio that had just went on break. Dacre stood a few feet away, his hands in his pockets as he took small steps towards you.

"Hi, baby," you said, wrapping your arms around her tighter.

You hadn't seen Y/D/N for almost a week now as the newest season of Stranger Things had begun filming. Today was the first day that Dacre also had filming, so the two of you sat down with the coordination team to set a schedule so one of you could be with her while the other filmed. There were only a handful of scenes where Dacre and you were together, and Winona had happily agreed to take the small girl.

"Momma," she squealed as you kissed her tiny hands, pretending to eat one of them as she laughed harder. Dacre finally stepped closer as he leaned down to plant a kiss on your lips.

"Yuck," Y/D/N yelled, finally wiggling to get down. Sighing as you sat her down, you knew the instant her feet touched the ground, she would take off. True to her nature, she ran as quick as her small legs would carry her towards the trailers.

Y/D/N had been on set many times and loved everyone on the cast. Her favorite, by far, was Winona Ryder. Going instantly for her trailer, you smiled as you held hands with Dacre and kept a steady pace behind her.

"Nona!" Y/D/N yelled, climbing the steps of Winona's trailer, eager to see her best friend on set.

The trailer door swung open as Winona stared down at the small girl in front of her. Y/D/N stuck out her arms, ready to be lifted up. You chuckled as Winona didn't hesitate to put your daughter on her hip, cooing sweet words to her.

"She loves you so much," you smiled, leaning against the railing of the stairs. Dacre stood behind you, moving to rub your shoulders softly as you talked to Winona.

"And I love her, yes I do," Winona said back in a baby voice, bouncing Y/D/N on her hip.

"Y/N and Dacre to makeup. On set in an hour," you heard an announcement come over the speakers, making you close your eyes with exhaustion. You loved acting and it was the only thing you ever wanted to do but being on set since 3am could put a sour taste in anyone's mouth.

"I have her. You two go," Winona smiled, looking to you and Dacre for the first time since she opened her door. Nodding, baby waved goodbye to your daughter before heading over to the makeup trailer with Dacre.

"How's it been today?" Dacre asked, his arm wrapping around your waist as you walked. His thumb running over your exposed skin on your hip as you leaned on him.

"Exhausting. I keep forgetting my lines, it's cold as balls, and I really want a gallon of coffee," you spilled out, your feet dragging slightly. You only ever complained to Dacre and vice versa. Since landing such a big role in Stranger Things in season one, it almost became taboo to complain about anything after the show took off.

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