"Dada?"

You slapped his back gently,

eyes wide open at five in the morning,

too hyper to sleep.

"Wake up!"

"What the fuck are ya doing little girl?"

He scoffed.

"It's five am...

Go back to sleep"

"I'm not tired daddy"

You breathed out,

pushing against his chest.

"Get up"

"Go play with ya toys or something"

He muttered under his breath,

burying his head into the pillow as you did everything you could think of to get him out of bed.

"I'm going to pour water on you daddy"

You threatened emptily.

"Unless you get up"

"Try it sweetheart"

He warned you.

"Your little butt will be so sore ya won't

be able to sit for days"

"Get up dada!"

You climbed onto him,

slapping his back gently.

"You're so fucking tiny,

I can barely feel a thing"

He smirked,

ignoring you as you prodded and poked at him,

pulling at his hair for a last attempt.

"Stop pulling daddys hair baby"

He told you firmly but you wouldn't listen.

"Doll,

I'm warning you to knock it off alright?

You want spankies?"

"Get up"

You whined,

taking your favourite stuffie into your hand

and hitting him with it repeatedly.

"Get up dada!"

"Fuck off little girl"

He huffed,

holding out his arm to stop you

but you still tried until you eventually grew tired.

"What is wrong with you huh?"

"Get up dada"

You insisted.

"Get up, get up, get up!"

"I'm up hm?"

He sucked his teeth in annoyance,

putting his hands up in a surrender position

as he sat up,

his back resting against the headboard as you climbed onto his lap happily,

burying your head into his chest,

clutching your favourite stuffie close to you.

"Am love you dada"

"You're a little pain in the ass,

ya know that?"

He rolled his eyes at you.