A little and her daddy

home sweet home

Nikki pov:

It was like a oversized cottage, it was so homey and calm. there were plants everywhere and the yard was surrounded by forest, I wanted to explore so bad! it looked like so much fun. my little side wanted to run out and do exactly that, but I was also afraid of the dark, especially where it's not familiar.

"C'mon, let's get in the house, i'll show you around in the morning, I can tell you're dying to look around." Ian chuckles as he smiles at me, offering his hand out to me.

still looking around I take his hand and get out of the car and follow him towards the door that leads into the house. As he opens the door I'm amazed as I'm lead into a large cozy warm kitchen, dark spotted counter tops with kitchen tools neatly organized around the counters and walls. a large stainless steal oven, fridge microwave and dark wood cabinets and drawers, leading forward a cozy living room with large tv and big comfy couches surrounding the Livingroom with cozy cushy rug. moving into the next room on the first floor is another room that looks to be an home office. it was pretty as it was surrounded with glass windows and a dark wood door, guess it was for privacy.

I was in awe with this whole house and it was only the first floor, looking out the back window was a large porch with a long in ground pool and a hot tub off to the side.
"It's beautiful!" I say as I take it all in, it was like a little piece of heaven being in this house.
"Thank you darling." He says softly as he stands next to me. "Are you hungry?" He asks.
"A little." I admit as my stomach gives me away. Ian chuckles as he walks off towards the kitchen.
"What would you like?" He asks as he leans against the countertop.
"What do you have?" I ask walking towards him, still clutching onto my kiwi.
"Hmm, lets see." He says as he pushes away and begins to look through the fridge, then the cabinets above the sink, soon moving on to the pantry. "Looks like i have peanut butter, and chips, and lets see what else, soup, mac n cheese..." he drifts off waiting for me to answer. Peanut butter sounds good.
"I'll take a pb sandwich please." I ask in a small voice. I was terrible at speaking my mind. I was used to people making up my mind for me.
"Sounds good peach, sure thing." He says and starts pulling out the ingredients to make it up.

Ian's pov:
"Thank you." she tells me as im hum with a nod as i make us sandwiches, i cut the crust off of hers and cut it into smaller pieces so she wont choke on it.
"You didn't seem like you liked being there." I mentioned to her, remembering her being by herself.
"I wanted to be with Lilly but she always gets distracted by boys." She mutters, picking at her dress again.
"Honey, dont do that, you dont want to tear your dress." I say as i look at her. A light blush flushes her cheeks.
She was so cute and small. Which reminded me, "Nikki, how old are you?" I ask her.
"17." She tells me, curiousness in her eyes. "Why do you ask?" She asks me.
"You just seem awfully young darling."  I say with a small shake of my head as i set the plate in front of her. "Anything to drink?" I look up at her.
"Milk please." She asks with a small smile.
Very well mannered. She would be a perfect little if she was mine. I sighed heavily as i watched her for a moment take small nibbles of her sandwich. So adorable. I chuckled to myself and got her a glass of milk, sitting down next to her and i joined her in eating.
"How old are you?" She asks me, breaking the silence. I looked up at her and smiled.
"I'm 30." I tell her.

"Whoa, you're a lot older than me." she says her eyes big and glimmering.

"Yes I am darling, when's your birthday?" I ask her making conversation as I eat my sandwich with her.

"October thirty first." she blushes as she takes another bite.

"Wow, a Halloween baby, spooky little girl." I tease her lightly.

"I used to get made fun of for it, but I've come to love it. Lilly's mom calls me a baby witch, she's actually tried teaching me a bit of witchcraft." she says a little excitedly.

"Very interesting." I muse as I listen to her. "Is that what you're into darling?" I ask nodding at her outfit.

"Oh, erm, kinda, I like a lot of cultural things, its kind of a bit of everything." she tells me with a small smile as she still holds on to that little stuffed bird of hers.

"Babydoll, can I ask you a personal question?" I'm dying to know by this point. I sit up straighter in my chair and look at her, keeping my composure so I don't scare her.

"Um, sure, I guess." she says looking down.

"That's not a yes or no Babydoll." I brush a bit of pink pastel hair out of her face.

"Y-yes sir." she whispers, biting her lip. I huffed to myself, well that answered one of my thousand questions.

"Are you a little?" I ask her, "You don't have to answer if you don't want to." I tell her softly.

she continues to bite on her lip as she nods her head. I gently tug her bottom lip with my thumb and keep my eyes on her, "Yes or no, words baby." I tell her. that's one of my most huge pet peeves.

"Y-yes" she answers barley above a whisper.

"Good girl, thank you for sharing, I was just wondering, I myself am a daddy as well as caregiver. Would you feel more comfortable in your little space around me?" I tell her, she starts to nod but quickly gives me a yes, catching my disapproving warning glare.

"I-I know I don't know you very well but I like you a lot. thank you for helping me tonight Ian."

"You're welcome pumpkin. have you gotten any reply from your friend?" I ask her kinda worried knowing it's almost two in the morning.