Celebrity Interracial Imagines

Orlando Bloom x Child Reader

  Dedicated to hufflelock
                                                     
   ORLANDO'S POV

  I stood and watched my 9-year-old daughter, Y/N, running around me in circles. She was pretending to trap me into some sort of trap, while she cast a spell on me.

  I chuckled at her adorable act, and she yelled,"DADDY, DON'T LAUGH! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE SCARED!"

  Y/N pouted, and I said,"I'm sorry, my love, but you need to cast a different spell on me. This one isn't really affecting me too good."

  I heard Lila, Y/N's mother and my wife yell, from the kitchen,"ORLANDO, ACT RIGHT! PLEASE!"

  I laughed and pretended to be affected by Y/N's spell. She smiled and led me into the kitchen, before she noticed cookies on the counter.

  She took my hand and dropped her wand saying,"Daddy, I don't want to play anymore. You can go."

  Lila said to Y/N,"You sure sweetheart? You and daddy have only been playing for 15 minutes. Don't you want to play instead of eating?"

  Lila mumbled under her breath,"For the thirteenth time today.."

  Y/N shook her head and immediately ran to the plate of cookies on the counter.

  I smiled over at her and Lila said,"Orlando, this is somehow your fault. I know it."

  I looked at Lila and playfully rolled my eyes. We both looked at Y/N, as she stuffed the cookies in her mouth. She wiped her hands on her dress and offered me a cookie, but I politely turned her down.
  Lila sent me that pout that got to me every single time. I sighed and took a cookie from her, but she threw one at me. I grabbed Y/N and held her upside down.

  She screamed and whined saying,"Daddy, I'm going to throw up and..and.."

  Y/N tried to think of her next word, which made Lila say to Y/N,"Darling, it's okay. He will put you down when you tell him what you did today."

  I asked Y/N,"What did you do today?"

  Y/N smiled real big and ran up the stairs, before I just looked over at Lila.

  She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my neck, saying to me,"I want you to see what your child wrote because she has a gift, baby. She will be famous one day, not just because she is your daughter. People will lose interest in you. Eventually."

  I narrowed my eyes at Lila, and she chuckled saying,"I'm kidding, handsome. Kidding. I don't think that would ever happen to you, Orlando. Guys like you are rare, which is why I adore you so much."

  I smiled at Lila and gave her a kiss, but then I felt Y/N pull on my shirt. I looked down at her and she showed me her paper. As I read Y/N's paper, I began to realize what Lila was talking about. What Y/N wrote was not what your usual 9-year-old would write. It was very well written, almost as if a 15 or 16-year-old write it. I knew this was something Y/N did not cheat off of, because of her mistakes that was common in her writing.

  I bent down in front of Y/N and asked her,"What do you want to do when you grow up, Y/N?"

  Y/N looked at me in confusion and asked me,"What does that mean, daddy?"

  I explained to Y/N,"Well, when you are done with school, you will need to do something after. Something that will make you successful and for everyone to know your name. In a good way. Not a bad one. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

  
  Y/N nodded and said,"I want to be able to write stories and help other people. You did it daddy when you were Will Turner. You helped the Captain Sparrow."

  I smiled at Y/N and reassured her by saying,"I have no doubt that you will do great things, Y/N, but it will take some time to get where you want to go. You will have to go over some mountains and obstacles to get where you have to go. You just have to work hard for it. Your mother and I will be right here with you to help. You up for it?"

  Y/N smiled and eagerly nodded, hugging my neck.

  I hugged her back and said,"Don't worry. You'll get where you need to go."