It was Christmas and you were excited for your son King! Even though you and Diggy are divorced you guys made sure that your 4 year old sons holidays remained the same!
YN-*Lay your sleeping son down in his bed*
King-*Groans and turns over*
YN-*Kiss his forehead and leave his room turning the lamp off and jog down the steps to see Diggy coming in the door with a ass load of gifts*
Diggy-Hey *Kisses your cheek* Merry Christmas.
YN-Merry Christmas *Smile and pull off the Santa hat your son put on you*
Diggy-*Lays the gifts under the tree*
YN-You need help?
Diggy-Yeah actually I do, just get the small stuff please. *Takes off his coat and hands it to you*
YN-*Put on his jacket and go out to his car bringing King's gifts inside*
2 hours later-
Diggy got King more gifts than every kid in America combined would have gotten. He got him an electric Bugatti play car, transformers, a lap top,beats head phones, north faces, lebrons, Jordan's, timberland boots, bath tub toys, books, diamond earring studs, school supply's, toys for his room, little pictures in frames of Him and King and the list goes on...
YN-*Plop down on the couch* I just have one question...
Diggy-Shoot.
YN-Why the hell does a 4 your old need a laptop?
Diggy-*Shrugs* So he can FaceTime, do school work, play games, watch porn
YN-*Smack his chest*
Diggy-*Laughs*
YN-*Throw him a blanket* Hey eat those cookies okay? *Point to the cookies and milk on the counter*
Diggy-I'd rather eat yours. He semi-yells as you walk up the stairs to your bedroom.
YN-*Roll your eyes and laugh*
--The Next Morning--
Diggy-*Walks into your room with King hand in hand*
King-*Smiles*
Diggy-*Lifts King up into the air and onto your bed*
King-*Crawls and pecks your cheek as you wake up* Merry Cwismas mwommy *smiles*
YN-*Smile and yawn* Merry Christmas baby. *Pick him up as the 3 of you walk down the steps.
King-*Screams* OH MY GOSH MWOMMY SANTA BOUGHT ME THE NEW BRED 11's
Diggy-*Smirks*
YN-*Put King down as he runs over to all of his gifts*
Diggy-Merry Christmas *Looks dead at you and smiles*
YN-Yeah Merry Christmas. *playfully hit his arm*
Diggy- YN stop fuckin with me he mumbles as he pulls you close to him and kisses you passionately.
YN-*Lay your hands on his chest and accept the kiss*
King-*Clears his throat*
YN-*Laugh*
Diggy-*Smiles at King*
King-*Puts a bow on your butt* Merry Christmas daddy! *Winks and runs back to his gifts*
Diggy-*Laugh*
YOU ARE READING
Diggy Imagines
RandomA cluster of YN and Diggy imagines. -Rated R -Happy -Fighting -'Cute' !-Feel free to make requests.