2p Canada x child reader

Chapter 4

I woke up to shaking. I open my brown eyes and looked up at the person who's waking me up. It was daddy. "Morning." Said daddy. I got up and hugged daddy. "Morning daddy!" I said excitedly. I got up and hugged daddy. Daddy gave a small chuckle and patted my back wanting me to let go. I didn't wanna let daddy go. He might leave me. Daddy got up. "Alright, fall down and crack your head open, I don't care." Said daddy as he walks out of his room. I climb up on daddy and I held onto his back. "Hehehehe." I giggled. I wrapped my arms and legs around my daddy's big torso. Me and daddy sees Oliver. "Ollie, there's a spider monkey on my back." Said Matt. Oliver panicked. "WHAT?!" Shouted Oliver. Daddy turned around and I giggled. "Oh! This is one big spider monkey." Chuckled Oliver. "Hehehe but seriously, get her off shes crushing my bones." Said daddy as he tries shaking me off. "Ok, but that means I have to touch her." Said Oliver. "Fine, but this is the only time." Said daddy. Oliver pulled me off and placed me down. I giggled and held onto daddy's leg. Daddy tried shaking me off but I held on. "Can you guys shut the fuck up?!" Shouted Al. Daddy turned to Al. "Fuck off Al." Said daddy. "Al and Matt! Swear jar!" Said Oliver. "Whatever." Said daddy as he walked, more like limped, his way to the kitchen with him in his leg. "Want some pancakes Abs?" Asked daddy. "Yea! Moma said that when she was with you, you would make her pancakes all the time!" I said with stars in my eyes. Daddy's face went sad and then gave a small smile hoping I didn't see. "Y-Yea...get up to the table." Said daddy. "Okie!" I said as I let go of my daddy's leg and got up to the table. Al went to the kitchen. He was shirtless with a thing across from his chest. It was pretty. "Oooooo!" I said with my jaw dropped. It was pretty. "What do you want shit stain." Growled Al. "Don't talk to my daughter Al. She's not allowed to talk to dumbasses." Said daddy. "Shut up Matt." Said Al as he sat next to me. I stared at his chest. Al noticed this and turned to me. "Why are you staring at me?" Asked Al. I pointed at the thing. "Birdie!" I said excitedly. Al looked down at his chest. "You mean my tattoo?" Asked Al. I nodded excitedly. "I wanna pet the birdie!" I said as I reached out for his tattoo. Daddy scooped me in his arms. "Abby, what did I say about talking to dumbasses?" Asked daddy. "I'm sorry daddy, I wanted to touch Al's birdie." I said in shame. Daddy chuckled. "Let's eat in my room." Said daddy. "Matt, your also a dumbass so she can go near you too." Said Al. Daddy ignored Al and we went to daddy's room.