| frankie-2|
| danielle-22 frankies mum|
|louis- 40/ bubby/ danielles dad|
danielles pov
today my dad wanted to spend the day with me and frankie but since i have to work i said he could with frankie he would just have to call her nursury, which he did.
i dont know what he plans on doing hut i know frankie will tell me all about it anyways.
i hear a knock on my door and know its my dad. He said he would come get her.
i open the door and there he stands.
'hi dad' i say and hug him
'hi darling' he says and kisses my head.
we walk inside and he grabs frankies bag from the kitchen counter.
'wheres my munchkin?' he asks.
'just drinking her milk on the sofa, shes just woke up'
'ah okay ill let her sleep in 'car' he says and i nod
'oh she hasn't actually eaten anything so could you give her something?'
'yeah course'
we walk into the living room and shes slowly closing her eyes again.
'frank look' i say which makes her lift her head and look in my direction.
'bubby!' she says and runs to him and hugs his legs.
'hi baby!' he says and picks her up. 'i missed you so so much' he says
'missed you' she replies
'wanna go to bubbys house?' he asks and she nods and smiles.
'okay then say bye to mummy okay?' he puts her down and she runs up to me and hugs me as im crouching down.
'bye mama!' she says
'bye baby, be good for bubby okay?'
'i be good' she smiles and i smile back.
i kiss her head and hug my dad goodbye then off they went.
louis' pov
after i strap frankie into her carseat i get in the car myself and pull out of the driveway.
i see frankie starting to fall asleep again so i just let her. To be honest im tired too as it is 7:30 am.
When i get home i carefully get her out the car seat so she dosent wake up. I decide to go to sleep to since im tired.
we end up sleeping for another hour but i get woken up by frankie jumping on the couch.
'bubby wake up!' she squeals when she sees my eyes open.
i sit up and yawn. 'im up im up!'
'yay!' she says and jumps on my lap and wraps her arms around my neck. i wrap my arms around her.
'you hungry frank?' i ask.
'a wittle'
'do you want something?' i ask and she shrugs. She always been shy around asking for things, even with me and idk why.
'lets go see' i say and she nods. She stays clung to me while i walk into my kitchen and dosent lift her head from my neck.
i open my fridge and look for what she would like.
'you want eggies?' she shakes her head. 'bacon?' nope. 'toast' nope. 'fruit?' 'yes pwease'
'hmm okay what else would you like?' she shrugs again.
i go look in my pantry and see alot of junk.
'waffles?' nope. 'cereal?' nope 'pancakes?'
she gasps 'yes pwease bubby pwease make me pancakes'
'ofcourse munchkin can you let go so i can put these on?i ask and she drops her arms and i put her on the floor.
immediately she drops to her bum and starts to cry
'hey whats wrong?' i ask softly and take her back into my arms.
'i wanna hug you!' she sobs and i rub her back
'im sorry darling let me put these in the microwave yeah and they ill cuddle you'
'kay' she says and i set her down again.
everytime she comes round i buy these microwavable pancakes since there quick and she loves them.
'alright c'mere lovey' i say and she runs back to me.
a few minutes later the microwaves beeps and she drops her arms again.
'thank you lovey' i say as i set her down
i cut the pancakes up, drizzle them in syrup then cut up strawberries to put on top.
i set her in her highchair and place the plate down.
'here you go love eat up!'
'thank you' she says shyly.
