𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞||𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐫

Mark's POV

"Daddy." Our four year old, Kenzie whispers. I slowly open my eyes.

"Princess, what's wrong? Are you ok?" I ask as I rub my eyes.

"I-I had a bad dream." She sniffles and begins to cry.

I sit up and pick her up, placing her into my lap. I give her a little kiss and let her cry into my chest. I try not to wake up my wife, Y/N.

We head to her room and I turn on her light. "Tell Daddy what happened in your dream, Princess." I say.

"Th-There were monsters and it got you and Mommy." She says.

I kiss her forehead. "Baby, Mommy and Daddy are safe. We aren't going anywhere. You're safe too." I promise her.

"They're under the bed." She says, pointing to the bed.

"There's no monsters under your bed." I say. I look under her bed. "Kenz, there are no monsters. Your room is monster free." I assure her.

"Daddy, I'm still scared." She whispers. I feel absolutely awful. I hate it when she's scared.

I pick her up. "It's ok. You don't have to be scared. There's nothing to be scared of, Princess. Do you want Daddy to sleep here with you to make you feel better?" I ask, trying to make her feel better. She nods.

I lay on the floor with her. She lays her head on my arm. "Goodnight, Kenzie. Mommy and Daddy love you." I say.

"I love you too, Daddy." She says. I smile.

*About 8 Hours Later*
My POV

My alarm goes off at 10:00 am. I wake up and turn my head to the side. No Mark, which saddens me. I get out of bed to go check on Kenzie.

I see Mark cuddled up with her on the floor. I smile and take a picture, posting it on Snapchat. I squat down beside him and run my fingers through his hair. He slowly opens his eyes.

"She had a bad dream." He whispers gruffly. I stick out my bottom lip.

"Poor baby." I say.

"Kenz, wake up, Princess." He whispers, rubbing her back. She slowly opens her beautiful, brown eyes.

"Hi, Kenz." I say.

"Hi, Mommy." She says, standing up, then wrapping her arms around me.

"Are you guys hungry?" I ask.

"Yes." They both say and I smile.

Kenzie runs down the stairs, excited to eat. Mark gets up. "Ugh, my back." He groans in pain. I rub his back.

"Maybe later tonight, we can fix that back by you throwing it into high gear." I say. (cringeee)

He smirks. "You know me so well, Y/N/N." He says.

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I know I say this every time, but I hope you liked it. I'm so, so sore. We had our first game of the season last night and I got elbowed in the nose, making my nose bleed. We lost by nine, but I don't think it was too bad for our first game. Oh well lol. Thanks for reading.

XoXo,
RK