Why Don't We imagines

Daniel < 4

      < Watermelons are the true source of love <

    You huffed as you quickly jogged after the energetic four year old. You weave your way past an elderly couple which gasps and jumps back in fright; dropping their pecans.

" Sorry!" You call behind you as you keep on running. You turn back around and call out, " Sophia!" The little girl giggles and ignores you as she continues to run through the crowded farmers market.

     People gave you disapproving looks as you passed them, but this didn't bother you. You've been getting them for three years now.
" Sophia!" You try again. You still get a giggle as an answer and your patience was wearing thin. The L.A sun was beating down on you and all you wanted to do was go home, but you had promised Sophia a trip to the farmers market.

    You come to a halt and gasp in horror. Sophia had crashed into the back of a man, causing the man to fall and drop his watermelon he was carrying. The watermelon smashed to bits and splattered all over Sophia and the man.

     " Sophia Marie!" You shriek as you kneel down to the little girl. She had chunks of watermelon in her hair and seeds on her smiling face. " We are having a big talk when we get home." You told her softly before standing up and turning to the man who was brushing watermelon off his shirt.

     " I'm so sorry about her. She gets into these stages where she thinks she's the princess and no one can tell her no." You apologize.

  The man chuckles. " No worry, she's quite the fireball, but a cute one." He smiles at you and you refrain from poking him  to see if he was real.

    You had never laid eyes on such an attractive guy. He had to be about your age, lean, 6'1". He had chestnut brown hair and these cerulean eyes that glimmered when the sun caught them. His smile was all teeth and a very prominent tooth gap was in between his two too teeth. Somehow, he made it work. He had perfect tan skin and his voice was like angels singing.

      He bends down to Sophia and and smiles at her. " What's your name, princess?"

     " Sophia Marie Y/L/N. I'm thwee!" She proudly states. She has had a small speech impediment since she was born, and it showed when she tried to say her R's. You often called her Scooby to tease her.

    " Well, hi Sophia! I'm Daniel. Daniel Seavey." He holds his hand out and Sophia lays her tiny hand in his. He shakes it gently and it warms your heart.

     Daniel stands back up and turns towards you.

   " I'm really sorry, again." You say.

   " Really, no worries. She's so cute that I don't care." He gives a charming smile.

    " Miswer Daniel?" Sophia pipes from beside you. He looks down at her. " Would you come wit us fow some ice cweam?" She invites him.

    You look at her in amusement. " Scooby, I think Mr. Seavey probably had plans. And remember what we talked about, before you invite someone somewhere...talk to me first. We don't need another Bobbles the clown incident."

     " I would love to, but I have somewhere to be soon. I just wanted to come grab a watermelon.  How about a rain check?" He says directly to Sophia.

   Sophia's face lights up. " Yes. Thank you!" She hugs his legs. Daniel laughs and looks back at you.

    " I never got your name." He comments.

    " Y/N." You answer.

    " A beautiful name that is." He smiles softly and you swoon a little.  You guys exchange numbers.