y/n's pov
it's been 30 minutes and vinnie still isn't done with our daughters hair, all he had to do was put it into two pigtails. i pack my daughters lunch and get her backpack ready.
"noo dad you don't do it like thattt" i hear iivorey giggle. i chuckle and clean out all the wrappers in her backpack.
vinnie's pov
i decided to help y/n out a bit and decide to do our daughters hair. i knew it wasn't the easiest because she has her moms hair, puffy and curly.
i sit her in the chair and try to remember the steps y/n does. i grab the spray bottle and damp her hair. "daddd, my shirtt it's wet!" iivorey squeals. i laugh at her antics and continue on.
i part her hair into two, maybe not the straightest part, but it's fine. i start to get the gel and my face furrows at the feeling. "it's weird, huh dad?" "yes it is." i reply grossed out.
i ended up getting the gel kind of slicked on her hair. i shrug my shoulder and start to tie it up. i see iivorey squirm and tilt her head back. i finish the tie and puff it out.
she looks in the mirror and starts giggling. "noo dad you don't do it like thattt" iiv giggles. i laugh along with her and shrug my shoulders. she huffs and tells me to hurry up.
5 minutes later i finish and the end result isn't THAT bad. i attempted to do her edges and like the little curly thing on the side. my daughter looks in the mirror and furrows her eyebrows.
"no, dad. you're fired, never do my hair again." she huffs and stomps downstairs.
y/n's pov
i finish everything and hear iivorey stomp downstairs. i see her hair and her face making me burst in a fit of laughter. "nothings funny. can you do it pleaseee." she whines.
i pick her and up and sit here on the table. "MAMMA I COULD DO A BETTER JOB AND IM FIVE!" she holds up five fingers. i sigh and look at her.
"it's not that bad iivorey, for your dad to do it. he's not use to your type of hair baby, it looks good. it's just lopsided but it's gonna get ruined anyways and you know that." i try to persuade her.
she curls her lips and agrees. she jumps of the table and runs to her dad who's at the doorway. i look up and smile. vinnie looks upset at what he did.
"babe, it looks fine. she's a toddler, she doesn't really care like that." i say. he smiles slightly and kisses my forehead. "okay iiv, let's get you to school." he yells at our stubborn daughter.
A/N
do uu guys want like longer ones like the vacation p.2 (1,000+ words) or something short, like this and doubt (200-600 words)??
also i may not update as much this week bc i have many tests but i PROMISE next week i will back to back, everyday at least 2.
hope you enjoyed<33
-n.
