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i was currently laying on the couch, calum spooning me. he ran his fingers through my hair continuously, causing a calming feeling to take over me.

i stared the screen of the television that was currently playing a movie, but my mind was preoccupied with something else.

light pecks were placed into the crook of my neck and my eyes fluttered shut.

"you're so beautiful, you know that?" calum mumbled as he placed another gentle kiss onto my neck and i smiled.

"daddy?"

"yes, princess?" i flipped onto my other side to look at him, and my dark, hazel eyes met his chocolate ones.

"i'm hungry," i frowned, which caused him to chuckle.

"then go make yourself something to eat," he replied, smirking. a pout took form on my lips.

"but daddy." his lips pecked mine sweetly.

"what's the magic word?"

"abracadabra?" he stared at me and i stared back at him. this went on for a couple of seconds before we both burst out into fits of laughter.

"good enough. get up," he said, tapping my bottom.

"but the reason that i asked you to make the food was so that i didn't have to get up!"

"princess, do you want food or not?" i rolled my eyes.

"what's that attitude? do you want another punishment?" my eyes widened slightly and i quickly shook my head.

"thought so. now, up." i stood from my spot on the couch, as did calum, and i walked over to the kitchen, calum following close behind.

"so," he reached the fridge and opened it, bending down slightly to see the inside. "what do you want?" i thought for a moment before smirking.

"chicken nuggets." his head shot up and his eyebrow raised as he looked at me.

"chicken nuggets? what are you, five years old?"

"okay, i do not need to be five years old to be in love with chicken nuggets. you should be glad to know that they're my favorite food." (a.n. true fact chicken nuggets are the shit.)

he laughed. "fine, fine. i'll make you chicken nuggets." he pulled out a chicken nugget packet from the freezer and i raised my eyebrow.

"i thought that chicken nuggets were for 'five year olds'." he turned around to look at me and gave a playful glare.

"oh, shut up." we both laughed, and i watched as my daddy made my chicken nuggets.

this was perfect.

it almost seemed too good to be true.

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-dana

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