He opened his eyes to see you sitting there,

already awake,

running a hand through his hair because

it had been a long night at the club

and now he had to deal with you.

"What are ya doing up baby?

It's a little too early for you,

don't 'cha think?"

"I can't sleep dada"

You answered him quietly,

playing with some of your legos

on top of the sheets.

"Oh it's dada now huh?"

He raised an eyebrow at you.

"Mhm"

You smiled obliviously.

"What day is it daddy?"

"I think it's sunday doll"

"Yay!"

You clapped excitedly,

abandoning your legos and taking your

favourite stuffie into your hand,

sitting with your back against his chest as you switched on the television to find some cartoons.

"Daddys home all day today"

"What are you so fucking happy about hm?"

He rolled his eyes at your innocence,

smoothing his hand over your forehead.

"I want to bake cupcakes"

"Wait till daddy gets up and we'll do it alright?"

He told you firmly.

"I want cuddles"

You sighed softly,

burying your head into his chest

without asking first,

an irritated sigh leaving his mouth as

you snuggled up next to him.

"Ten minutes"

"Twenty?"

You mumbled into his chest.

"Ten"

He scoffed.

"Ten minutes and that's it"

"I love you dada"

"Shut up"

He grinned.

"Kissies?"

You looked up at him.

"No kisses"

He warned you with his eyes.

"Kissies!"

You demanded,

cupping his face in your hand

and pressing your lips against his.

"Mwah!

Kiss me back daddy"

"You're such a little brat"

He muttered under his breath,

kissing you back just to get

you to calm down.