Daddy Steve - S.R

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Coven's POV

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Coven's POV

As I was cooking dinner my 4 year-old daughter came running out of the playroom with a red face. "Oliver took my dolls and hid them! Again! And he called me a whiny baby!" She whined loudly. I sighed and turned off the stove. In the corner of my eye I could see Steve get up off his place on the couch and followed me to the playroom. 

I walk in to see my 6 year old son playing with his Legos innocently. I crouch down to his level. He ignores me. That tells me something is wrong right there. He got it from his father. Ignoring me when there is something wrong he doesn't want me to know about. "Oliver." I call out. He sets his creation down and turns his body towards, but doesnt look at me. He apparently finds his hands super interesting now. "Oliver, look at me." I say, slightly sternly. His big green eyes pour into mine. A slight frown on his face. "Did you hide your sister's dolls?" I ask calmly. He looks back at the ground. 

"Son, we've talked about picking on your sister and hiding her dolls." Steve's voice interferes. I nod. I could already see tears pooling into Olive's eyes.

"All my friends at school said it was fun to pick on their sister a lot." Oliver says. I look behind me to see steve with Lucy on his hip. Lucy had her face dug into his shoulder. Steve gave me his 'Captain America' look. I stood up and walked over to lucy, pulling her away from her father. She immediately stuffed her face into my shoulder. Steve walked to Oliver and kneeled down next to him. 

"Show us where you hid her toys." Steve says. Oliver stand up and goes over to the crate full of puzzles. He lifted it up effortlessly and moved it aside. He got Steve's Super Strength. I saw him bend down and grabbed the three barbies from the same spot the crate was in. Oliver handed the to me. I set down Lucy and handed her the dolls. 

"Go play with them in your room." I whispered to Lu. She grabbed them and nodded, rushing to her bedroom. I close the playroom door and go sit on the other side of Oliver, across from Steve on the floor. I gave Steve a look that said 'we have got to address this issue' He nodded, getting the message. "Sweetie, what did your friends say?" I ask quietly. Oliver continued to look at the floor.

"They said that they steal their sisters toy and hide them. They say its a game they play." He explains. I furrowed my eyebrows and looked up at Steve over Olive's back. He shook his head as to say 'I don't know' 

"And do their sisters know about the game?"

"No."

"Why would you do that?" I ask. He hesitated answering. 

"Because I just wanted them to like me." I'm so very glad he got Steve's honestly and not my silver tongue. I rubbed Olive's back. 

"Oh honey, you don't need to do the same things they do to get people to like you. If you know its wrong then do it." I explain.

"You're not in trouble this time, but don't ever do it again, okay?" Steve adds. Olive nods.

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