Luke groaned as he rolled over, his eyes fluttering softly as he curled himself deeper into the depths of the soft comforter. He didn't remember much from the night before, but he sure did remember the way in which the curly haired man with the nimble fingers had managed to sweet talk Luke back to his place and into his bed.
His head pounded with the beginnings of the hangover he knew was sure to haunt him for the rest of the day as he pulled the thick blankets up and over his head, desperately hoping that the warmth from the cocoon of blankets would somehow mask out the thundering sound of the shower from what Luke assumed to be the attached bathroom.
Just a few more minutes of shut eye, just a handful of minutes and then Luke would gather up his clothes and sneak his way out of the stranger's house before he got out of the shower so that they wouldn't have to deal with any of the morning after banter. Luke had had enough one night stands to know that you always ditch before the awkward "good morning" exchange.
Just as Luke shut his eyes for a couple minutes of much needed rest, he felt a sharp tug on his long curls. It was almost as if someone had yanked on his hair, and he sat up with a yelp of surprise, whipping around to see what was touching him.
Luke spun around on the bed, clutching the comforter against his chest as he came face to face with a small child- a little girl. The tiny toddler had light brown curls that stuck up in every direction from a night of tossing and turning, and bright hazel eyes that Luke swore to be the size of tea saucers. A worn out teddy bear with one eye was clutched into the crook of her arm and one of her tiny sun-kissed thumbs was tucked firmly between her lips.
"Uhh," is all Luke could manage to say as he sat up in the bed, running one of his hands through his tousled curls as he stared into the child's unblinking eyes. He didn't know who looked more surprised in the moment: him or the kid. Why hadn't the stranger mentioned he had a goddamn kid the night before? There was no way in hell- drunk or not- that Luke would have gone home with the guy had he known there was a little thumb-sucking, germ infested monster running around.
Luke cringed as he watched a string of spittle run down the front of her nightgown.
"Are you my mommy?" The little girl lisped around the slobbery thumb that still jutted out from her mouth. Luke visibly cringed.
"Do I look like a mommy to you, kid?"
// Or the one where Luke finds out that his one night stand Ashton Irwin has a freaking kid.
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A/N: okokok I promise this is my last new story for a while lololol but I'm low-key so excited for this bc I'm OBSESSED w daddy!Ashton nd everyone knows it so thought I'd finally fulfill my fantasy and write a nice family fanfic!
Hopefully the first chapter will be up before the end of the year! I love you all stay amazing.
also shoutout to @nicockla for being my hero and creating the amazing cover ilysm
-Emma xoxo
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Daisy (lashton)
Fanfiction*PREVIOUSLY TITLED "ARE YOU MY MOMMY" The last thing Luke expects when he wakes up hungover in the bed of his latest one-night stand is to come face to face with a freaking kid. But there she is all wild curls, thumb-sucking, and nonstop questions...
