Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #2

Feeding Time - Cassidy

Usually, you got up to feed Ewan, but it was Cassidy who heard the crying baby first; he got out of bed, careful not to wake you, and quickly prepared a bottle before heading to his son's room.

"It's alright," he whispered to the crying baby, picking him up and sitting on the rocking chair in the corner of the room. "Daddy's here now, lad." He began feeding his young son and smiled warmly at him, when he looked into his son's eyes, he noticed that they were a perfect mix of his own and your beautiful (E/C) irises; as Ewan eagerly gulped down the milk, Cassidy gently rocked back and forth, whispering quietly to his son. "Y'know, Ewan, you better not be a little shite to your mother, she carried you around for nine months." Ewan simply cooed, his small lips still wrapped around the bottle. "(Y/N)'s the love of me life, lad," Cassidy said gently, almost to himself. "So you best be a good lad for her."