Mike X Reader: Parenting

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Requested by Briahisapenguin !

This One Shot, you are about 28-29, and you have a daughter. Married to Mike. 😱 WOAH COMMITMENT!
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"Mike, she goes to Pre School tomorrow."

You maneuvered your body to face Mike, your head buried in a comfortable pillow your large bed contained. The bedside lamp shined in your eye brightly, you soon enough will be reaching to turn it off.

Mike then faced you, a frown forming on his lips, gripping your hand in his.

"It'll be okay." He said, shaking it gently, assuring you your daughter will be alright, and make it through her first day. You hated to let her out of your sight, you refusing to allow anything to happen to her, same with Mike, him being the protection of your small household.

"I hope so-" You sighed, your lips lowering.

"Everything will be fine, I promise." He came closer to you, placing a soft, assuring kiss on your forehead, bringing your familiar smile back to your face.

You closed your eyes tightly in bliss, him always finding a way to make all the stress you had on your shoulders just disappear.  He luckily offered to shut the light for you, allowing you to shut your eyes, and receive the needed rest for the night, which you did, carefree after the help Mike had given to you.

________Next Morning______

You awoke to a bright light shining through the blinds, your alarm sounding, waking you, and Mike. You looked at the time, realizing how delayed it was. You forgot about your daughter, (D/N).

"Oh fuck! Mike! Wake up!" You cussed, externally panicking for the current time, yourself in charge of waking your daughter, preparing her for school, and responsible for yourself as well. And apparently, Mike now too.

You peeled the covers off your entire body, springing out of bed swiftly, running over to him, he replicating what you did, just different.

"What!?" He awoken, jumping up, and approaching you, placing his warm hands upon your shoulder. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, but we kinda gotta get going here!" You directed him to the time, your breaths fast.

"Oh, shit... Right! You go get (D/N)!"

You nodded, leaving your room, speed walking to hers. You creaked the door open, seeing her sound asleep.

"Sweetie." You whispered soothingly, her eyes struggling to come open, her nose twitching. "Time for school."

Her eyes fluttered open, pinpointing on you, a frown appearing on her face. She leaned upward, keeping herself under the warm covering blanket she had above her.

"Mommy, I don't want to go to school! I'm goons miss you, and daddy!" She begged, her lip coming downward, making those irresistible puppy dog eyes, and a quivering lip she usually used to get what she desired.

"Come on, Hun. You're already gonna be late." You informed, entering her bedroom, removing the blanket, and holding her in your arms. "Let's go. Don't make me have daddy tickle you again until you listen." You warned playfully, her lips smiling.

"No, not daddy!" She pleaded, breaking into her small laughter you loved hearing.

"What about me?" He peeked his head through the bedroom door, picking up in the conversation.

"Nothing daddy!" She dismissed, you giving her a proud look, smiling to Mike. He eyed her the way he would oftenly, making the 'I'm watching you' motions with his hands, returning back to preparing himself.

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