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Daddy finger Nursery
Singing nursery rhymes was every little kids favorite thing to do- it brought comfort, excitement, joy, happiness.
So when they learn something new, what's the first thing they want to do? Brag about it in their own childish ways.
"Papa! Papa! Look look! I learned this!" Shouted out a 4 year old (Y/n). Optimus, who was sitting on a chair whilst having a conversation with Knockout paused and looked over.
(Y/n) waddled up to him before getting her self ready for her little performance while everyone else behind her were getting ready for lunch.
"Ok, ready?"
Knockout quickly took out his phone and started recording with a smirk.
"Ready darling~"
"Daddy finger daddy finger where are you," She sang as she lifted up her chubby little hand and only leaving one finger up.
"Here I am!"
The middle finger, that is.
Knockout bellowed out in laughter which caught everyone's attention to the young girl who was unintentionally flicking Prime off.
(Y/n) stared at her middle finger- as poised as ever in the air- in confusion as she began to ponder on why it did not look right to her. Maybe she put the wrong one up?
But she then started to smile as everyone was laughing.
Optimus was quick to act and put the finger down to make her hand into a fist and try to explain to her on which finger she was supposed to put up.
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Not with him
Going to a friends party was the most fun little (Y/n) has had in a while.
With Mexican food on display and large families and friends coming together- is just felt like home! Especially with a banda playing in the background and many people dancing together.
(Before anyone says shit, soy Latina)
Only, (Y/n) would be having fun if she wasn't forced to dance with this boy who was holding onto her hands.
The five year old looked over at Optimus in disinterest as he sat in a white plastic chair with amusement painted all over his face as he watched her dance.
She stood stock still as the boy holding her was jumping on his feet and smiling and laughing like this was some sort of wedding- even so much as looking out at the audience in the backyard as if to say "Look! Look at me! Yo soy bailando con un niña bonita!"
To say the least, she wasn't amused.
But like her Prince Charming, along came her friend who immodestly put a stop to their dance.
"Noooo!" He cried out as he snatched (Y/n)'s hands away from the other boy. And with that, (Y/n) was happy and began to dance with her friend.
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