Father and Daughter Preference

Doubting Your His- Edward Nygma

This is a one-shot for Gotham.

Edward frowned at your small figure as you crawled around your nursery in Oswald's mansion.

He found it very odd at how you had golden blonde hair with curls falling into your small baby blue eyes.

He started to think about the past couple of months after you were born.

Jim had started to visit a week after you were born. He said it was to see how Oswald was doing since he heard that you almost cost him his life, something having to do how you were too big to fit through cervix. (Idk how just go along)

And how he always smiled at you.

As if there was a secret that he knew.

You always smiled more around him, which made Edward frown at each moment and start to wonder many things.

He started to glare at your small crawling form and growled a little as Jim walked in holding a little stuffed owl in his arm with Oswald behind him.

"Hey little one," he grunted softly before sitting on the carpet that was in the nursery. He smiled gently at you and chuckled as you started babbling and quickly crawled over to him as best that you could.

Edward growled and Oswald turned to look at him and frowned seeing his husband growling and glaring at Jim and their child.

Oswald gently touched Edward's arm and gasps a little as his wrist is gripped tightly before being dragged out of the room.

Oswald winced a little and glared at Ed before pulling at his wrist, "what on earth is the matter with you Ed?"

"Is (y/n) mine, Oswald?" he spat out, might as well come clean with his thoughts.

Oswald felt like he was punched in the stomach and glared at Ed.

"Why in the world are you asking that?! Of course she is-"

"BUT SHE LOOKS NOTHING LIKE ME!" Ed yelled out angrily and regretted screaming as a small cry could be heard from the nursery.

Oswald looked at him with wide eyes, "Ed there is a logical ex-"

"Logical explanation be damned! She had blonde curly hair! Neither of us have blonde hair."

Oswald frowns and looked at him with a raised eyebrow and opened his lips to give a reply before Ed interrupted him again.

"But you know who has blonde hair? Jim fucking Gordon! It's a little dark but don't think I'm that blind to not notice it."

Oswald's eyes widened, "a...are you implying that I cheated on you with Jim?"

Ed scoffs, "I'm not implying it, I know I'm right."

Oswald felt his heart stop beating but before he could replay a rough voice replied for him.

"Ed, I don't think that's the right way to speak with your husband. (Y/n) has blonde curly hair because she probably inherited it from Gertrude, Oswald's mother. She had blonde curly hair and it seems to me like (y/n) got the genes. So think before you start fucking accusing of Oswald of cheating on you," he spat out glaring at Ed before walking out.

Ed's eyes widened and felt a chill go up his spine.

Ed was in the dog house for a couple of weeks.