OH HEY LOOK I WROTE A DRABBLE.
Kradam- future. SHAMELESS FLUFF.
“Adam!” A little girl squealed as she ran towards him with open arms. Adam squatted down to catch the tiny blonde first-day-kindergarten student.
“Krissy!” Adam squealed too as he squeezed her into a bear hug reserved only for her-- his favorite. “How'd you like your first day of school?”
“I hate school.” Kristina said, scowling. “A boy pulled my hair and the teacher took away Mr. Bunny because she says only babies carry stuffed animals.” She fought back the tears because crying was also a baby thing to do.
“You're not a baby.” Adam said, kissing her on the head for reassurance. “And the boy is only pulling your hair because he likes you.”
Kristine paused for a moment and made a scrunchy face in protest of the idea. “I'm not going back.”
“Oh yes you are.” Adam said scooping her up into his arms. “Come on.Lets go see daddy.” He said.
“DADDY!” she shouted in agreement.
Adam carried her away from the school and across the parking lot to where Kris was sitting in Adam's mustang awaiting their arrival. Upon their arrival, Kris exited the vehicle to steal his daughter from Adam, who then stepped around the side of the car and took his place in the driver's seat. “DADDY!” she squealed again. She threw her arms around her fathers neck.
“I missed you so much!” He said with a kiss to her forehead. "How was your first day? I wanna hear all about it."
“Ok but first can I ask you a question?” Kristina said in her most innocent five year old voice.
"Shoot" Kris said, setting his daughter down so she could go take her place in the back seat. Behind Adam, naturally.
"Does Adam ever pull your hair?"
“Adam!” A little girl squealed as she ran towards him with open arms. Adam squatted down to catch the tiny blonde first-day-kindergarten student.
“Krissy!” Adam squealed too as he squeezed her into a bear hug reserved only for her-- his favorite. “How'd you like your first day of school?”
“I hate school.” Kristina said, scowling. “A boy pulled my hair and the teacher took away Mr. Bunny because she says only babies carry stuffed animals.” She fought back the tears because crying was also a baby thing to do.
“You're not a baby.” Adam said, kissing her on the head for reassurance. “And the boy is only pulling your hair because he likes you.”
Kristine paused for a moment and made a scrunchy face in protest of the idea. “I'm not going back.”
“Oh yes you are.” Adam said scooping her up into his arms. “Come on.Lets go see daddy.” He said.
“DADDY!” she shouted in agreement.
Adam carried her away from the school and across the parking lot to where Kris was sitting in Adam's mustang awaiting their arrival. Upon their arrival, Kris exited the vehicle to steal his daughter from Adam, who then stepped around the side of the car and took his place in the driver's seat. “DADDY!” she squealed again. She threw her arms around her fathers neck.
“I missed you so much!” He said with a kiss to her forehead. "How was your first day? I wanna hear all about it."
“Ok but first can I ask you a question?” Kristina said in her most innocent five year old voice.
"Shoot" Kris said, setting his daughter down so she could go take her place in the back seat. Behind Adam, naturally.
"Does Adam ever pull your hair?"