Smooch

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Pairing: Jacob Frye ft Evie and Henry and the Rooks
Warning: none
Note: N/A
Requested by: no one

"Heavy." Jacob mumbled, blinking the haze in his eyes away. 

Sitting on his chest was his seven-year-old daughter. 

"Y/n? What?"

Y/n giggled, quickly smooching his cheek before scurrying away. 

"It's too early for that." Jacob muttered, rubbing his eyes with his palms. 

Rushing through the train, Y/n hugged Evie's slim waist; giving her aunt a tight squeeze. 

"Good morning, Y/n," said Evie, ruffling Y/n's hair. "Did you wake up Jacob as I asked?" Y/n hummed as her answer, tugging on Evie's coat. 

Evie frowned, kneeling down to Y/n's level. She blinked when Y/n planted a quick kiss to her cheek, watching her niece dash off while giggling. 

Finding Henry hunched over a desk, Y/n climbed the back of his chair. 

"Hi, Henry!" She chirped, quickly planted a kiss to his cheek. 

She rushed away before Henry could even register what happened. 

"What?" 

Y/n giggled, exiting out of the train before rushing away. 

"Y/n!" Jacob shouted. "Wait!" 

Y/n didn't stop, turning a corner to find a group of Rooks. 

"Hallo!" Y/n greeted them, skidding to a stop. 

"Ay! It's our little leader!" A Rook chuckled. "Watchu up to right now?" 

Y/n tugged on a Rook's coat, bringing him down to her level. Feeling lips pressing to his cheek, Y/n quickly dashed off running. 

"Oi! Where's our kiss?!" 

Y/n laughed, running away from them. 

Y/n squeaked when a hand caught the back of her jacket. 

"Aw." 

Jacob sighed, giving her a look. 

"You know exactly what I'm going to say, aren't you?" 

"No more running?" 

"Yup." 

"Why?" 

"Because I said so!" 

"That's not a valid reason, Jacob." 

"Oh, shut it, Evie!" 

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