Mr. Avery

𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮

Jack was working on his office quietly when he heard a knock on his door.

It was a little girl with big brown eyes and curly hair.

"Hey daddy."

"My little princess." Jack opens his arms and the girl runs up to him.

"How was school cutie pie?"He sits her on his lap.

"Any boyfriends? girlfriends? joyfriends?" The girl blushes and hides her face on his chest.

"Daaaad." She whines.

Jack pecks her head lovingly.

"Hey there Mr. Avery." Jack looks up and smiles widely.

Zach was on the door with his signature smirk plastered on his face.

"Hey baby...I caught our runaway princess." Zach chuckles and walks in the office, his walk more confident than ever.

He sits down on Jack's other leg.

"Where's our moody teen?" The curly head asks with a small smile.

"We gotta pick her up from soccer practice in five."

"Then let's go." Zach gets up from his lap and jack gets up, taking his to pick the little girl up and putting her on his shoulders.

"You're gonna drop her."

"I'm no, I promise."

"If you do, I'll hit you and I'll take you both to the hospital."

"And take care of us, like the loving husband and father you are?"

"And beat you up again for hurting one of our precious little babies."

"You love me." Jack smirks.

Zach sends him a look.

"Looks like I'm making dinner tonight."

"No! Dadda cooks better than you!" Sailor pulls on Jack's hair.

"Oh burn! And she's only eight!" Zach mocks.

"Oh snap!" Sailor replies sassily.

Jack puts her down as they get in the elevator.

***

The curly head picked Sailor up from her seat and put her in his shoulders again.

"Angie!" Sailor yells excitedly.

The couple see their eldest child talking to a girl.

They walk up to her.

"Ready?"

"Can Julie sleep over?"

"Sure, did you call your parents sweetheart?"

"Dad she's sixteen, you don't need to treat her like a kid."

"You're sixteen too and you'll be my baby forever."

"Dad you're embarrassing me."

"Oh snap!" Sailor remarks again as Jack sets her down.

Julie chuckled.

"Why are all our kids sassy like you?"

"Because I taught them well. Hey I'm Angela's favorite dad." He stretches his hand out.

"No sir! I'm the favorite dad!" They start playfully arguing.

"Not this again..."Angela sighs.

" Don't be like that, it's adorable."The girl nudges her.

"Not very adorable when they forget to lock the door." Julie laughs.