Vivian Joy Darwin || A Jasper Hale DDLG Story

Chapter 12

"Vivian," Jasper said sternly as he walked into our bedroom.

"Yes, Daddy," I said, looking at my hands out of guilt.

"What was that?" He asked, moving to stand in front of me. One of his fingers tapped the bottom of my chin gently to get me to look up at him.

"I had a very bad attitude, and I'm sorry," I said.

"Don't be. I think you might've put Edward in his place, at least for a little while. But the attitude still needs to end. Am I understood Vivvy?" He asked.

"Yes Daddy," I said.

"Good girl," he said gently. "Do you want to cuddle and watch a movie or do you want to color?"

"Movie," I said excitedly.

"Which one?" He asked.

"Stitch, duh," I replied happily.

"Vivvy," he said warning clear in his tone.

"Sowwy, Daddy," I said softly as I dropped my eyes to my hands.

"Babygirl, how old are you?" Daddy asked.

"Four, silly," I said, holding up four fingers on my right hand.

He smiled at me happily before replying. "I must've forgot."

"Daddy, how'd you forget?" I asked, shock filling my little voice.

"Sometimes Daddy forgets things," he said, moving to my stuffie collection and grabbing a Stitch one. He joined me on the bed, handing me the stuffie as he sat down.

"Can Daddy be forgiven for forgetting?" He asked.

"Duh," I replied, curling up into his side.

"Someone is extra clingy today," he said.

"I'm always clingy Daddy," I replied.

"That you are little one," he said, kissing the top of my head as the movie finally started.

Throughout the movie, I talked happily about the characters. Daddy listened intently, asking cute questions to keep me engaged.

"What should we do now Vivvy?" Daddy asked.

"Color!" I yelled, energetically running over to the table in our room.

"You need to settle down love," Daddy said.

"But, Daddy," I whined.

"Babygirl, if you keeping whining I will have no choice but to punish you. Whining is part of a bad attitude," Daddy warned.

"Yes, Daddy," I said, acknowledging his words without really listening to them.

"I'm serious, little one," he said, sitting in the second chair at the table and setting crayons and a coloring book of unicorns in front of me.

"Thank you," I said.

"You're welcome. Thank you for using your manners," he said.

"Daddy choose," I said, holding my coloring book out to him. "Please."

"Hmm, which one should Vivvy color," he said, thinking carefully as he thumbed through the book.

"Here. This one is cute," he said.

"Yay," I said. I grabbed a crayon and set to work coloring. After a few minutes I started to get bored of the task, but I continued to color anyways. I wanted to finish the picture perfectly for Daddy.

"All done, Daddy," I said.

"It's beautiful, baby," he said, kissing the top of my head as he took it from me. He grabbed a thumbtack and hung it on the closet door.

"Thank you, Daddy," I said, grabbing his hand as he looked at it.

"You, are very welcome," he said, booping my nose on the word you and causing me to giggle.

"Ali and Rose want to see you," Daddy said.

"Uh-uh," I said, scared of how they would react. The fear faded to a calm feeling of peace.

"Don't worry hon. Edward isn't here," Daddy said.

"Uppies?" I asked, making grabby hands at him. He smiled at me and picked me up, kissing my nose before handing me my Stitch stuffie and carrying me down to the living room.