3rd person view
as y/n is sleeping peacefully, her husband and daughter are currently going outside to play in the rain after y/n told their daughter no.
the father and daughter walk out the door hand in hand and run to the middle of the street jumping and laughing. y/n shuffles in her sleep and wakes up due to the outside noise.
she gets out of bed and looks outside the window to see vinnie and layla laying on the wet street giggling.
y/n's pov
what the hell is wrong with this man. i feel myself get mad because i just told him not to let her play in the rain, she's 5 and i don't want her getting sick right now.
i look around and throw on a sweatshirt and make my way downstairs. i get a few blankets and open the door. "vincent and layla hacker get in here now." they both look up and rush over to me.
i look angrily at vinnie as he looks down. "hey baby, go upstairs in the bathroom. i'll be there in a second, i just need to talk to your father okay?" i ask my daughter. she smiles at me and her little legs make their way upstairs.
"vinnie, what the HELL is wrong with you. i just told you not to let her go outside and play in the damn rain?!" i whisper yell. "y/n relax please. we all played in the rain as a child, it's not a big deal" he says bluntly.
"not a big deal!? vin, i didn't want her playing in the rain for a reason. are we ignoring covid? i don't want to be scared and wonder if she has a cold or she's actually infected. you know she gets sick easily." i groan at the thought.
"you're overreacting love. it's not a big deal, she'll be fine". he says once again. i look at him and shake my head. i ignore what just came out his mouth and go to my daughter.
i open the door to see her in the tub with water. "lay, how did you know how to turn on the faucet?" i ask my daughter as she plays with her toys. "i always watch you do it. so i just remembered and did what you do."
i laugh at my smart daughter and start bathing her. "are you mad at me and dad?" layla says out of nowhere. i look down at her and see her eyes get watery. "baby, i'm not mad at you or your dad okay? we were just uhm, talking about making hot chocolate for you" i lie.
her eyes dry up and a smile is plastered on her face. "HOT CHOCOLATE!! HURRY MAMA HURRY!!" she says excitedly, making me laugh at her actions.
as i dress her into warm clothes and place her on her bed, i hear her sneeze and sniffle. "mama.. my throat hurts." i look back at her and see her nose red. "hold on my love, i'll be back" i say as i make my way into the bathroom to get the thermometer.
i come back to her room to see her shivering. "here lay, put on these fuzzy socks while i take your temperature." i give her the socks. as i take her temperature, i look down at the thermometer to see she has a fever of 104°.
i sigh and rub my hands around her arm. "layla, uhm stay in bed and stay warm while i bring you your hot chocolate and cookies. okay?" i ask while tucking her in. "mkay mama."
i make my way downstairs to see vinnie with guilt on his face. "y/n i'm sorry, i didn't mean to go against what you said. i should've listened to when you said no." vinnie apologizes.
"vin, it's fine. right now i could care less. our daughter is sick and i want to make sure she's okay. we're fine, i'm not mad at you anymore." i inform him as i make all three of us hot chocolate.
"love, i'm really sorry tho." he says as he kisses my cheek. "it's fine vinnie, no need to worry. but can you put 1 soft cookie on a plate for lay?" "yeah ofc."
as i make my way back upstairs, vinnie holding both our mugs, and me holding layla's mug and hot chocolate, i hear layla violently cough.
i open her door and see her crying. "what's wrong lay?" i ask. "mommy, my throat hurts really bad." her little voice cries. i look next to me, to see vinnie looking down.
"uhm here babe, it's your chocolate and a cookie." i give our daughter the plate and mug. "this is water with chocolate not milk." she says unamused. i hear vinnie laugh making me laugh.
"you can't have milk when you have a sore throat." i say making her frown. "lay, go get some rest. it's my fault you're like this. listen to mommy and i'll check on you later okay?" vinnie says. i look at him shocked as he smiles at me.
"okay." she listens. both vinnie and i giving her a kiss on her cheek and making our way out her room.
"sorry again." vinnie says for the tenth time today. "it's okay. i'll schedule her a doctors appointment for tomorrow."
A/N
not me not updating yesterday😔😳. i'm sorry, i was really busy and really really tired again.
i'm also kinda stuck, i've been thinking of ideas.
!!REQUESTS ARE OPENN!!
mkay hope you enjoyed <33
-n.
