palaye royale imagines (Requests Open)

she's not mine (sebastain)

One of my dialogue prompts with the characters switched.

(Sebs p.o.v)
I was so happy when I found out y/n was pregnant. I finally got to live my dream of being a father.

When she was born I found something odd. Her eyes were green. Mine are blue and y/ns are brown (pretend if they aren't) there was only a small chance of her having green eyes. I blew it off.

Her hair was a lighter shade of brown. Mines black and hers also black. (Once again pretend if you don't) but then again babies hair turns colors. (My brothers hair went from black to strawberry blonde to dirty blonde)

We named her Alexandria Haze Kropp. She'll most likely go by Alex.

As she gets older and the more she gets her features I realised something. She looks nothing like me. She's the spitting image of Emerson with y/ns nose.

Alex was at school. Y/n was still at work. I sit in the living room and wait for y/n.

She came home and put her stuff on the counter. "So..." I say dramatically. "Have you seen Alex lately?" "Not since I dropped her off this morning. "No, I mean have you seen her. Do you see anything odd." "No" "She looks nothing like me" "she looks like my grandmother. "Oh, cut the crap y/n! We both know she looks exactly like Emerson! Why is that" she doesn't" "then why does she have the same green eyes as him. Why does she have the same hair color and type as him. Why does she have the same mouth shape as him. Hell,she even smiles like him" "magic I guess"

   "tell me the truth! "Okay fine! I slept with Emerson. There,happy!?" "Obviously Not! You slept with my little brother and tricked me into thinking I was the father! You knew my one goal in life was to a father. I thought I had that. Turns out I've been calling my neice my daughter for the past seven years!"

Little did either of us know that Alex and Emerson were in the living room. I guess he brought her home. "What does he mean I'm not his daughter emmy?" "I'm sure your mom will explain when your older." He said to the child clinging onto his hand.

"She should be raised by her real father instead of her uncle" Sebastain stormed out the door. Giving his brother death glares and giving a sad look to his neice.

"Why didn't you tell him y/n?" Emerson asked her. "I didn't think she would look like you,but once I saw those green eyes it was over. I just didn't know how to say it." "Who's really my dad?" Alex asked sad and confused. "It's me alex" Emerson said picking up the child. "Will I ever see him again?" Alex asked referring to Sebastain. "I-I don't know alex" she hid her face in emersons neck" "Will you ever leave?" She asked him. "Of course not Ma Cherie. I'll always be here for you no matter what" he told her. "Whats Ma Cherie mean?" "It means "my love" in French" she smiled. "Ma cherie" he looked at Alex. "And mi Amor" he looked at you. Now the families all together.

By for now my loves