Brent Seabrook

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Your P.O.V.

I walked slowly into the house carrying a few bags of groceries as I walked slowly. I closed the door behind me and I walked into the kitchen the whole house was quiet. Even though the house is kind of big usually I would hear talking or laughing from any part of the house. I pulled my jacket off sitting it on the chair to the island.
"Brent?" I called out seeing if he'd respond as I walked up the back stairs to the house leading up stairs. I walked up them slowly and I heard talking.
"Would you like another cup of tea?" I heard (daughters name) ask followed by a giggle.
"Of course. It is to good. Mini sandwich my dear?" Brent spoke and I was a little confused as I walked down the hallway. I stopped in the door way to (daughter name)'s room seeing Brent and her sitting at the small table. They were having a small tea party along with Corey Crawford and his daughter. They all had tutus and small princess crowns making me smile. I walked into the bedroom slowly and Corey saw me and he went pale. I walked up and stood behind Brent wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
"Hey love." He spoke quietly with a smile and I smiled at them.
"Mommy!!" (Daughters name) spoke with a smile holding a tea cup in hand and I smiled.
"Hey baby." I spoke quietly rubbing her back gently.
"Look daddy is wearing a purple tutu. Uncle Andrew is in the bathroom. He's wearing one to." She spoke with a smile and I nodded my head.
"Really? How did that happen?" I asked with a smile and she shrugged her shoulders.
"I have my ways. Plus daddy said that everyone had to have one." She spoke with a giggle and I smiled.
"That's so cute." I spoke looking over at Brent and he smiled a little.
"It's actually not that bad. A little itchy but that's about it." He spoke shrugging his shoulders and I nodded my head.
"Well I'm going to have to get a picture. You guys look to cute." I spoke walking over to Brent.
"I don't have to try." He spoke making me laugh and Corey groaned. I kissed Brent's cheek gently making him smile. Andrew walked into the room with his tutu and crown on.
"How do I look?" He asked with a smile and I laughed a little.
"Fabulous like always." I spoke making him laugh. He laughed a little as he sat down.
"We should make this a weekly thing. I'm really digging this tutu." Andrew spoke with a smile and Corey's daughter nodded her head.
"We should do it at your room next. Maybe invite Uncle Duncan's son over." (Daughters name) spoke with a smile and Corey's daughter nodded her head with a smile.
"Can we? Can we can we? Please daddy." (Daughters name) spoke tugging on Brent's sleeve and he smiled.
"I can talk to uncle Duncan for you. But he'd probably say yes. Well have to get another tutu and crown though. What color do you think he'd wear?" Brent asked with a smile and the girls giggled.
"We should get him a rainbow one." Corey spoke with a smile and the girls nodded there heads.
"I'm going to go cook dinner." I spoke quietly before kissing Brent's cheek gently and he kissed my forehead gently. "Your such a good dad." I spoke quietly and he smiled a little.
"Thank you." He spoke with a smile and I nodded my head. "And your an amazing mother." He spoke smiling up at me from where he sat in one of the small tea party chairs.
"Thank you." I spoke before walking over to the door to the bedroom.
"Mom can I stay for dinner?" Andrew spoke with a smile and I turned to look at them.
"I guess everyone can stay." I spoke with a smile and the girls high fived each other.

Authors Note: What about a few imagines about Blackhawks being dads?

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