୨୧ ~ 𝒫𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝐵𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 ~ ୨୧ {bxb}

🍯 ~ Chapter 15 ~ 🍯

"What about these bub?" Daddy holds up a pair of pink clip on cat ears and i shake my head looking down.

"What's wrong my love?" He tilts his head and lifts my chin to look at him.

"Feeling down?" I shrug and hold out my podgy hands for him from the cart. He leans down, letting my pale fingers run through his charcoal locks and over his whispy wolf ears. My hands guide down to his neck on which i wrap myself around as im lifted slowly, his warm hands cupping me tight to his chest and patting my bum bum to a soothing rhythm. I feel my diaper make little crinkling noises as daddy sways side to side, making me self conscious of others who might hear. The bright lights of the store glimmer off the shiny resin floors, bouncing off into star shapes which i can stretch out my blurring my eyes. A smile presses its way onto my lips as the light shapes dance around me.

"Whatcha smilin at baby?" Daddy asks happily down at me, clearly amused by my strange behaviour.

"Staws! Tho many staws! Big! Small!" I let out a little shriek as daddy butts his head against mine and begins to squint his eyes too, making funny faces where his eyebrows wriggle like caterpillars.

"..d-doo you sees the staws toos?" I say cautiously and daddy nods.

"They're so pretty aren't they baby, but not as pretty as you!" I blush and try to hide in his neck, not wanting him to see the big smile and rosy cheeks that he has brought on.

We continue to walk around the store, Daddy pushing the cart and me watching from engine at the shrinking isles that we walk through. Every time i see something that I tink is pwetty, i let out a 'ooo' sound and begin to jump a little in daddy's hold. He stops, and follows my eye direction to the stickers, flowers, plushies, sweeties and more, listening in to what i have to say about them before deciding wether to buy or not.

Daddy says that were in a 'everything store', which i tink means they sell everything but apparently they don't sell frogs (wich i was vewy sad abouts), but they do sell... HAMMIES!!!

"Daddy hammy! Daddy hammy!" I chime out as he puts me down slowly. I run as fast as my little legs can to reach the hammies all bundled up in their clear boxes, pressing my squished nose against the glass.

"You want a 'hammy'?" Daddy asks and rests his hand on my back as he crouches to look at the tiny, adorable, fluffy, circular babies before me.

"Yeth yeth hammy pleeeeeees!!" I begin to jump.

"Okay darling, but you need to promise me that you will:

number 1. feed it every day.

number 2: give it water everyday.

number 3: clean its cage every week.

and number 4: love it with your whole heart? And still leave room for me of course. <3" he smirks at the end as i nod continuously through all his commands.

"Haaa.. okay!" He sighs before clapping his hands together and standing back up. "Choose your hamster sweetie, and no you cannot have more than one." I let out a whine as that was my exact next question, but once my angwy grumbling is overs i get to work on looking at all the hammies and deciding on who is the most tiny, adorable, fluffy and most circular baby!