Fandom Imagines and Preferences VI

Ben Wheeler- Love (h)

Baby Daddy One Shot

If someone had told you that by the time you were in your mid-twenties you'd be looking after a little girl and basically be her step-mum, you'd have been thoroughly confused and utterly in disbelief.

However, here you were in your mid-twenties playing with a dolls house with little Emma.

And in all honesty, nothing had ever made more sense to you – Emma was an utter sweetheart when she wanted to be, and when she didn't want to be, she could be a complete banshee.

Of course, Ben was nervous when the two of you started dating, telling a prospective girlfriend that he had a two-year-old at home didn't always go down well but with you it did.

Emma had taken to you so quickly and vice versa.

So, for Ben to walk into the flat to see you sat on the floor, in what must've been a rather uncomfortable position, playing dolls with his little girl just made his heart melt.

His daughter was oblivious to him coming in, but you turned around and smiled, reaching a hand up so that he'd sit down next to you.

"Now what story do we have today?" he questioned as you settled against him.

You smiled as you still played with the dolls. "Emma decided that Mr Jones needed to marry Lucy, so today they are having their wedding."

He chuckled at the name for her dolls but nodded along.

Emma then noticed her Dad and made a move for him, so he picked her up. "Why wasn't I invited to your wedding?" he questioned her with a small pout on his face.

"Dada not here," she told him and then pointed at you. "Y/N/N played."

You smiled at her and nuzzled your nose against hers. "You're such a cute little girl."

Ben's heart continued to melt as he watched you play with Emma, it only confirmed to him that you were the one completely and irrevocably.

"Em?" you spoke to the little girl to get her attention. "Why is Mr Jones marrying Lucy?"

She giggled, wiggling around in Ben's arms. "Love!"

"What do you think love is Em?" you asked again, smiling at the cute little look she did whenever she thought hard about something.

She then pointed to Ben. "Dada loves Y/N/N," she stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"That I do baby girl," Ben said to her as he cuddled her making her giggle. "And Dada plans to love Y/N/N for a very long time."

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Written by Hannah.