-Age: 10-
You walk into the kitchen and glance around and don't see James anywhere, you turn back to a cookie jar pushed to the far of the kitchen counter and try and reach for it, you try and jump on it to reach it but fail, you step on your tip-toes and continue to struggle to try and reach it, you didn't hear james practically teleport behind you and watch you, you weren't aloud cookie's, it depended on the time of day it it was around 10pm, 3 hours after your bedtime. James swiftly picked you up under your arms with your legs dangling like a cat, you just let him as he walks with you facing him, we was holding you slightly away to make it easier. He makes it to your room and places yiu down onto your bed, he pats your head and smiles before speaking
"Sleep, its too late for cookies, you'll be bouncing off the walls"
He says in a soft but stern tone.
"And you were to short to reach anyway, shortie"
He adds and chuckles, he ruffles your hair and walks out of your room and turns off the light and shuts the door carefully before going back to his office/room to finish up some editing.
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Small and big minds (James marriott)
HumorSome lil storys about a child and James marriott:D NO: •smut (ew.) •dating (literally a child) •anything seggual YES: •fluff •comfort TWs: •mentions of panic attacks and some other stuff which I will mention! :)
