Colby Brock Imagines 2

Father's Day (DDM)

Colby's POV: 

I woke up to the smell of pancakes downstairs and smiled. I got up and got ready for the day as i looked at the calendar.

Father's Day

I chuckled and once i was done getting ready, i went downstairs. I went down to see my 12-year-old daughter, Y/n, cooking pancakes and singing to music that was playing on her phone. Right after she cooked a pancake and put it on a plate, i grabbed her hands and started dancing with her. Y/n started giggling as we danced to her music and when it ended, i twirled her and kissed her head.

"Morning, sweetie."

"Morning dad!"

She replied sweetly.

I watched her make a few more pancakes and after, she set up the table and we started eating. We ate and talked at the table and after breakfast, we threw our plates away and Y/n turned to me.

"I made you something!"

I chuckled at her and her big blue eyes staring up at me.

"Oh yea? Why?"

I teased.

"It's father's day dummy!"

I laughed and she ran up the stairs. 

I sat on the couch and scrolled through my phone till she ran back down. she pranced over to me happily and handed me a rose, a canvas she painted that said "happy Father's Day" on it, some candy, and a card that was all in a gift bag. I chuckled.

"Baby, it's father's day, not my birthday."

I said with a smile as i hugged her.

"I know. But you're my father and i wanted you to know how much i love and appreciate you."

I teared up a i was hugging her close to me and kissed her head.

"Your mom would be so proud baby. She truly would be of how kind you."

"Happy Father's Day, dad."

I pulled away and looked at her and she giggled as she wiped my tears.

"Thank you baby. I love you."

"I love you too, dad."