Daddy's Little Prince//DDLB

F is for Fruit

OMNISCIENT 

Saturday

4:26 am

Jahseh turned on his side, expecting to come in contact with his daddy. But instead, he was met with a giant, teddy bear.

It startled him so he sat up instantly.

"Daddy?" He called out, rubbing his eye.

"Yeah? You good?" He came in.

Jahseh had been sleeping in Stokeley's bed for a long time, forgetting he had his own room.

He nodded and looked around, admiring the baby environment. 

"What's wrong? You don't like it?" He narrowed his eyebrows.

"I do like it. I love it." He yawned, laying back down.

"You weren't expecting to wake up in here, were you?" Stokeley chuckled.

The smaller only shook his head, drifting back off to sleep.

Stokeley kissed his forehead before exiting the room.

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JAHSEH 

10:49 am

"Princess, wake uppp." My daddy cooed in my ear.

"Ugh, nooo." I whined, flailing my arm.

"It's time to wake up. We got stuff to do." His breath fanned over my neck.

"Stopp. Go awayy." I moved away from him.

"Wake up!" He yelled, smacking my ass.

"OW!" I sat up straight.

He was dying of laughter as I pouted, rubbing my sore bottom.

"You a meanie, that hurt." I glared at him.

"I'm sorry, baby boy." He tried to calm his breathing.

"Get me out." I reached up for him.

"You asking me or you telling me?" He narrowed his eyes.

"Can you pwease get me out?" I asked.

He complied and took me out of the crib.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asked, carrying me down stairs.

"Um.....can I has....cereal?" I looked up at him.

"If you want, you have a lot of options tho." He said as we reached the bottom of the steps.

"I'll get them, hold on." Daddy set me down and went into the kitchen.

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10:57 am

"Okay, here. You got twelve options." He set the last one in front of me.

I looked at all of the options and tried to pick one.

"I don't know." I said.

"Pick one!" He told me.

"Eenie, Meenie, Miney, Mo. Catch a tiger by the toe." I laid on my stomach, pointing to all the cereals.

Daddy was leaning on the counter, watching as I pointed to all the cereals.

"If you ever let him go, my mom says to pick the very best one and you. Are. Not. It." I said, ending on Fruity pebbles.

"Is that what you want?" Daddy asked. I shrugged.

"Alright." He picked up the box and put it on the counter.