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🍭+🔞6. Apples Of His Eye

(justanameonapage your request 🫶)

Context:

Shubman gets fussy about something so Ishan comforts him with soft sex.

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*Third person POV*

"Sweety!.. sweetheart! Listen to Papa please!"
"No! I don't like you! You don't love me!"
"Darling I love you so much please now just listen to me and sit down"
"No. You're bad. I don't love you. You're the worst Papa ever"

Shubman's heart broke as his 12 year old daughter, Sanya, said that to him.
"Fine... I'm sorry. You can go and then.. do whatever you wanted"
"So much better! I'll be back later!"

Shubman waved at her as she went out to play again, instead of studying. He couldn't show her how hurt he was. Her words really hit him hard. Well, he didn't exactly want her to sit and study strictly, he just wanted to spend some time with her. But she went away after shouting at him.
To Shubman, there's nothing more he loves more than his Daughter. Well, of course, he loves his husband, but his daughter is no match to anyone.

With a broken heart, he went back into her room and set up her stuff again, re arranging everything. He put her books aside, her stationary, her clothes and accessories, and all her other stuff that was scattered all around.

He looked at the picture that was hung up on the wall above the bed. It was the one when she was 5 and stuck to Shubman the whole time. Ishan was trying to take her from him but she didn't let go of her papa.

He heard the door open with a click and fell on the bed.
"Baby, I'm back, how was work?... Baby?"

Ishan saw Shubman laying on their daughters bed. He didn't look alright, even with his back facing towards Ishan.

"Jaan?" Ishan went near him, keeping his bag away. "What happened? Where's Sany?"
"Am I not a good parent, Ishu?"
"Where's this coming from, Jaan? You're the best parent ever"
"Don't lie"
"I'm not lying, Baby. I'm telling the truth. Who else would keep my Sany so happy except you? Even I can't"
"S-she said she hates me..."
"No Darling. That's not the truth... Come here first, Baby"

Ishan understood it was something their naughty daughter had done. He sat in the bed beside Shubman and pulled him in his lap.

"How's my Baby, now?"
"I missed you"
"Tell me, Baby. What happened? Why are you so sad?"
"She said I'm the worst Papa ever"
"That's not true, Jaan. I'll fix that little girl. She has no right to scream at my Jaan like that"
"Don't scold my daughter"
Ishan chuckled. "She needs scoldings sometimes"
"N-no"

Ishan kisses his forehead.
"What else did she say?"
"I only asked her to stay with me and study"
"And she went to play?"
"Hm.. I'm really a bad parent.. I shouldn't stop her anymore..."
"No Baby. You can do whatever you want to. That's not the right thing to say, My Baby... You're doing such an awesome job as a father"
"She's stopped loving me"

Ishan felt so bad for his husband. He wiped the tears in his eyes and kissed his forehead.
"Darling, how can someone not love you... I fell in love with you from the first word you said... You're my world, and you're her world too, Baby. She loves you... Don't you remember this picture?"
"You really think so?"
"I know so, Jaan"
"I love you Ishu"
"I love you too, my Baby. Such a good husband and father. You're awesome in every way, Sweetheart"

Shubman snuggled closer into Ishan.
"Can we go to our room now?"
"Of course, Baby"
"Carry me"
"Come here, Baby. Such a beautiful boy. I can't believe you're my husband even after sooo many years... I love to wake up next to you, Jaan. I'll never get over the feeling"