80s and 90s Preferences, Imagines & Headcannons

𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕓𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕

𝔸/ℕ: 𝕠𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕘𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕡𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕠𝕗 𝕧𝕚𝕖𝕨

ℝ𝕚𝕧𝕖𝕣 ℙ𝕙𝕠𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕩

I was nervous as I waited for Savannah and her boyfriend to arrive. It had been a while since I had seen my daughter, and I was excited to meet her new beau. But as a father, I couldn't help but feel overprotective.

When they finally arrived, I greeted them at the door and ushered them inside. I couldn't help but scrutinize the young man as we made small talk. He seemed nice enough, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that he wasn't good enough for my daughter.

We sat down to dinner, and I made sure to keep the conversation flowing. I asked him about his interests and his family, trying to get to know him better. But as the night went on, I found myself growing more and more uneasy.

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. "Listen, son," I said, my voice stern. "I know you're young, but my daughter means the world to me. And if you hurt her in any way, I won't hesitate to come after you."

He laughed nervously, but I could tell he was taken aback by my words. Savannah shot me a look, but I ignored her. I wasn't going to let some boy come in and hurt my little girl.

The rest of the evening was tense, but eventually, it was time for them to go. I walked them to the door, and as they left, I couldn't help but feel like I had been too harsh.

But then again, I was just being a protective dad. And as Savannah's father, it was my job to make sure she was safe and happy.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕞

I never thought the day would come when I had to meet my daughter's boyfriend. As a father, I couldn't help but feel overprotective. It's not easy seeing your little girl all grown up, and with a guy no less. But I had to put on a brave face and greet him with open arms.

When they arrived at my doorstep, I tried my best to hide my nerves. "Hey, come on in," I said with a smile. "It's nice to finally meet you."

He seemed like a nice enough guy, but I couldn't help but grill him with questions. "So, what do you do for a living?" I asked, trying to get a sense of his character. "How did you meet my daughter?"

He answered politely, but I could tell he was getting a little uncomfortable with my interrogation. I didn't mean to come off as overbearing, but I couldn't help it. My daughter's happiness was at stake, after all.

As we sat down for dinner, the conversation started to flow more naturally. We talked about our favorite movies and hobbies, and I could see that my daughter was really enjoying herself. It was a relief to see her so happy with this guy.

After dinner, I pulled him aside for a little chat. "Listen, I just want to make sure you're treating my daughter right," I said sternly. "She means the world to me, and I won't tolerate anything less than the best for her."

He nodded, looking a little intimidated. But I could tell he understood where I was coming from.

In the end, I realized that my daughter's boyfriend wasn't so bad after all. He seemed like a decent guy who genuinely cared about her. And as a father, that was all I could ask for.

ℂ𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕕𝕞𝕒𝕟

I remember the day when I met my daughter Brianna's boyfriend for the first time. As a protective dad, I was nervous about him and wanted to make sure he was good enough for my daughter.