Tough little boys

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The song goes with the oneshot and the picture...Your welcome. Babies are so fucking cute OMG!

Mark's P.O.V

I looked down at mine and y/n's newborn and tears were in my eyes instantly. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were just like her moms. They were a beautiful shade of e/c. Y/n was asleep and I just wanted to hold our little girl. Y/d/n. Such a beautiful name.

"Hey little tiny, it's me. Your daddy. You and Sam, Jack's son, will be best friends and have so much fun. As long as you have a friend and a family, you're always set for life." I cooed as she held my thumb, peacefully sleeping in my arms. I kissed her forehead and laid her in her bassinet (baby bed). I went over to y/n and held her hand.

-18 Months later-

"Come on, Tiny! You can do it!" I cheered as my little girl was taking a few step. She was slow, but she managed. She fell and I ran over to her, grabbing her. Y/d/n just giggled and I set her back down, going over to her stuffed tiny box Time.

"Ok, come get your Timmy from daddy." She walks a few more steps and grabs her favorite stuffed toy. I pick her up and spin her around. Y/d/n smiles and claps her hands together, dropping Tim. I pick it up and give it back to her. She kisses my cheek and y/n walks in, smiling.

"She took her first steps?" Y/n asked and I simply nodded, happy that my little girl could do it. I sat y/d/n down on the floor, in front of her dolls, blocks, and cars. I wrapped my arms around y/n and hugged her as tight as I could.

"You're a perfect father." She whispers to me. I kiss her cheek as they tinted red. I still have that effect on her.

"You're a wonderful mother." She returned a kiss on my cheek and told us it was time for dinner.

"What's for dinner?"

"Homemade pizza and for her, applesauce. Her favorite." Y/n swiftly picked up y/d/n and we walked into the kitchen.

-4 years later-

Y/n curled y/d/n's hair after putting to ponytails on the side of her head. She wore shots and a Markiplier shirt, she wouldn't wear anything else. She got out of her chair and ran up to me, giving me a hug.

"Aw, I'm gonna miss you, tiny."

"Don't worry, daddy. I'll be back soon."

"I know, sweetheart. So, do you have everything?"

"Yep."

"Pencil case, folder, bag, lunchbox?"

"Yes, daddy. I do." She went to her room and y/n smiled at me.

"I'm gonna miss her always being with us." She sighed out.

"Yeah, me too, but she'll be back soon." I mimicked our daughter, following it with a laugh. I kissed y/n before calling y/d/n to the living room.

"Ok, honey. You ready to go?" She nodded and followed me out to the car. I buckled her in and went to my side, doing the same. The drive seemed to take no time at all because in a flash, I saw the school. I wasn't ready for my baby to leave yet, but I had to let her. A boy opened up the door and she unbuckled, giving me a quick hug. Y/d/n grabbed her book-bag and lunch-bag and left. I drove out of the line and back down the route I took, bringing y/d/n to school.

-16 Years Later-

Y/d/n was wearing a beautiful white dress. She was getting married today. My little girl is all grown now, and she's gonna leave now. I'm gonna miss her a lot. She's already packed up her stuff and moved it to Sam's house. Tonight, she'll move in with him. Y/d/n walks out of the changing room and looks at me with the widest smile.

"How do I look?" She did a twirl and looked back at me.

"You look really nice." The clock chimed and I linked arms with her.

"I guess it's time for you to be Mrs. McLoughlin."

"Dad, don't worry. You know I'll be safe with Sam. He's a great guy." Y/d/n said with a reassuring smile. I knew he was a good, well put together guy. That's not what I was worried about. We walk into the room and down the isle as the music played gently in the background. It was a pretty simple wedding that didn't go on for long. They both said 'I do' and had a small party. Then, everyone left. They went on their honeymoon and y/n and I went home. I opened y/d/n's room door and sat on the bed, holding a picture of us. She's all grown. The door creeked opened and y/n stepped in.

"I miss her..." I said quietly.

"Mark, we just seen her."

"I know, but I also know that we won't see her like we used to anymore." Y/n kissed my cheek and laid her head on my shoulder.

"We'll get through it. I'm sure of it."

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Ok, so this chapter is really bad, I understand. Seriously, how can a chapter be this bad oml. Like, it's not even 1,000 words ,what the hell? But, this is a chapter just to get me writing again. I will most likely write a sad version of this tbh and my friend knows about it, but I might not write it. I'm guessing you can take a big hint about what it's about... Anyway, thank you for reading and I will see you in the next chapter. BU-BYE

~Chey

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