Hamilton Oneshots

(Daveed/Reader) - "Papa, no!"

VERY SHORT CHAPTER

I know I said I'd take a break
writing x Readers but this request is too cute I can't help it.

Also this is a part 2 of 'Pregnant'.

thearternerd

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Domestic life was never quite your style. But here you were. Waiting for your two smol bears to return from school and work.

You turned off the stove and got placed your newly-cooked spaghetti on a bowl. It was (D/n)'s favorite. She was like his father.

People may think she's loud, extroverted and talkative. But inside she's shy, socially-awkward and sweet.

"Mama! We're home!"

Speaking of the devil..

The front door opened, Daveed and (D/n) walking inside the living room after shutting the door. Your five year old daughter ran to you to give you an open armed hug.

You picked her up and threw her in the air, expertly catching her back. "I cooked your favorite," she nuzzled your nose before gasping, "Is it spaghetti!?"

You nodded your head and placed her down. She ran towards her room to get changed, bringing her bag along with her. Now time to take care of the bigger bear.

"Hey, peaches.." you felt strong hands wrap around your waist, making you gasp and giggle, "Daniele, you know better than not to call me that."

"And you know better than not call me that," he copied you. You laughed, playfully pushing him off, giving him a kiss on the lips.

The kiss became heated the longer he kept his lips on yours, pulling your body closer to him as Daveed lifted you up and placed you on the counter.

"It's been a while since I've done this to you.." he breathed against your lips, pulling back to transfer to your neck, quickly biting your sweet spot and emitting a moan from you.

"D-Daveed, the food... (D/n) She might see us,"

"She won't."

"But-!"

He pulled you back into a passionate kiss, slipping his tongue inside your mouth but failed once you bit on his tongue. He hissed, glaring daggers at you.

Damn, it has been a while since the both of you did this. And judging by the look on his face, he wasn't gonna go easy on you.

Daveed kissed your lips once again, his hand going under your shirt and under your bra, pinching your soft bud. "Ah!" He took advantage and was quick to slip his tongue inside your mouth as you fought against him.

Your hands wandered under his white polo shirt, unbuttoning it little by little.

He groaned lowly, removing your shirt and nipping on your color bone.

His hands went under the waistband of your panties, as he went closer and closer to rub your slit until-

"Papa no! Don't hurt mama!!"

Both you and Daveed pulled away quickly. (D/n) stood there in her pajamas holding her teddy bear.

Daveed quickly buttoned his shirt, you putting back your shirt on as you got off the counter.

"Bad papa!"

(D/n) walked to him and hit his torso, a little to gentle for Daveed. She glared up at him, walking over to you to give you a soft hug, "Are you okay, mama?"

"I'm fine, (D/n/n)," you ruffled her curly locks.

"Sweety, I didn't do anything!" He said. (D/n) turned to him with an angry look. God, if she only knew.

"No! I saw you bit mommy! And she screamed in pain!"

You sighed, "Honey, I didnt-"

"No!"

Daveed chuckled and tried to kiss your cheek but the smol angel between you had stopped him from doing it by pushing him off.

You laughed at your husband who pouted, "Come on you two. Let's just eat."

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It's short ;-; m sorry

🌌 Ginger 🌌