daddy material

daddy's away {1}

who ships frerard? if you don't then i guess you should probably click out now lol. frank and gerard will be in a ddlb relationship as well btw. do you prefer daddy frank or daddy gee? (daddy autocorrected to danny hA as if)~

"Daddy...leave?" Dan tilted his head in confusion. Phil sighed. He didn't want to leave his little prince all alone.

"Yes, I have to go. But not until tomorrow. I should've told you sooner but..."

"Daddy...I don't want you to leave." Dan pouted. "I know princess, I don't want to either. But if I don't then the company will go down and I can't buy you stuffies or panties and spoil you. Do you understand?" Dan nods and crawls over to him. They were in their bedroom, Phil at the foot of the bed.

"Okay...c-can we go out? L-like a date?" He asks nervously. Phil smiles widely. He just wants to keep Dan all to himself, snuggle the shit out of him and just show him how much he absolutely loves him every waking and sleeping hour.

"Of course baby! What if we go get some lunch and then go shopping? I can buy you some new stuffed animals, maybe even some more skirts and flower crowns? How does that sound baby?" Dan grins in excitement.

"Thank y-you. I love you so much Phil. I really hope you know that." Dan says in a serious tone. He wraps his arms around his husband's neck and kisses him softly.

"Me too. Otherwise, I wouldn't have married you." Phil responds teasingly. Dan giggles and goes to change into some casual clothes.

He ends up wearing a grey skirt and a light pink sweater, underneath is a soft, loose white shirt that has the words princess printed in big, pink, bold letters.

"Ready?" Phil asks once he walks out the bathroom. Phil is wearing a blue plaid shirt and black skinnies. Looking hot as always.

"Yup... Wait!" Dan ran back up the stairs realizing he only had mismatched socks on. What an idjit. He traded them for white thigh-highs and a pair of white sneakers. He runs back down the stairs, jumping the last step onto the floor. He giggles softly when he almost fell. Phil just rolls his eyes and tugs his husband's hand, leading them to the car.

They get in, Phil driving. He let Dean, the driver, take a day off to spend time with his brother and companion.

As Phil drives, Dan watches out the window. He smiles softly at the clouds, which are a soft gray. They're fluffy clouds, the ones that seem to be connected and roll across the blue sky.

"Bear? You okay?" "Yeah...just thinking." "About what?" "Nothing really. I-I love you so much. You know that right?" He really does. He wants him to know that. Dan just feels as if it's not said enough. But maybe... maybes sometimes you don't need to.

"I love you too. A lot more that you can imagine." And Dan looks at Phil and Phil smiles as if even though he's not seeing Dan, just the simple thought of him can bring a smile to his face.

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"C'mon bear. Let me carry you, you'll probably fall." "No! I can walk myself up. I'm not a child." Dan pouts. He opens the door and gets up, leaning against it. He smoothes the skirt down and rubs his eyes. "Not tired," he repeats. Phil rolls his eyes. Being the wonderful husband he is, his only response is, "Sure, honey. You're so tired, you're practically drunk." Maybe it made a lot more sense in his head.

"Humph...fine." Phil chuckles a bit and goes to where Dan is. He scoops him into his arms, making the younger let out a surprised squeak. What a cutie, Phil thinks.

He pecks a small kiss on his nose, making the brunette blush a bit. Phil walks up the steps and unlocks the door. Once they're in, he closes it and walks up the stairs.

"Ph-" Dan's words are interrupted with a yawn. "Go lay on the bed, okay? I'll be right back." Dan whines a bit. He doesn't want Phil to leave. He lets himself go into headspace.

"Daddy." Phil sighs. He turns back around. "Daddy will be right back, I promise. Okay? So be a good boy and stay there." Dan nods slowly, sleep clouding his head making him process the words slowly. He yawns again and let's his eyes droop. He doesn't want to sleep though. He wants to be with Phil until he leaves for a few days. He doesn't want to forgot his face, his smell, his eyes, his smile. But soon his breath is evened out and dreams of blue eyes fill his mind.

Phil only went back downstairs to get someone to bring the bags in. He may workout but he's still a lazy person. He's also tired and just wants to hold his precious bean in his arms.

So he makes sure the person brings up the bags to a spare room that wasn't used much, he'll probably deal with it at a later time. He then goes to his room, closing the door quietly as to not wake Dan up. He notices he's still in his clothes from today.

Quickly and quietly so he doesn't wake the sleeping beauty, he takes his clothes off so that he's only wearing panties and a shirt. He slips the panties off and replaces them with a lot more comfortable pair of boxers. Phil then takes off his own clothes so he's only wearing boxers. He takes his contacts off knowing that if he doesn't his eyes will look a crossroad demon's.

Clumsily, he slips into bed next to Dan and wraps his arms around him. The younger instantly turns and snuggles into his chest. "Goodnight, I love you." He whispers, even if he does know that he can't hear.