Colby Brock Imagines 2

Our Family

Me and Colby are married. We have our own little family too. We made it through the highs and the lows to get here but it was all worth it.

I looked up to see our 4-year-old daughter, Haven, giggling away as Colby tickles her on our bed. He picked her up and spun her around, adoration in his eyes as he looked at her. While he does this, he looks at you, smiling from ear to ear. You return it, laughing.

He put Haven down and whispered loudly on purpose in her ear.

"You see that girl over there."

He pointed to me.

"You mean mommy?"

She asked happily and giggled.

"Yes! But shh, shh. You can't tell her this secret. Pinky promsie you won't tell?"

He asked, holding his pinky to her. Haven wrapped her tiny pinky around it.

"Pinky promise."

She beamed.

"I have a crush on her."

Colby smiled, knowing i can hear.

"don't tell her though, you promised!"

He reminded her.

She laughed as she ran over to me as i was sitting in the rocking chair in the corner of the room. She lifted her little arms and i picked her up, putting her in my lap.

"Daddy has a crush on you, mommy!"

She loudly revealed.

"Oh does he now?"

I sarcastically asked, looking at him while shaking my head and smiling. Colby shrugged while smiling while chuckling quietly.

"Well, you can't tell him, but i have a crush on him too."

I whispered loudly to her.

Haven then turns to Colby excitedly.

"She has a crush on you too!"

She said happily.

"Hmmm interesting."

Colby said, walking over to us. He bent down and kissed my lips gently as Haven was giggling in my lap.