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Lmao true he deserves a few bad days 😂 also I love this so much! Thank you for answering my prompt💕!!

What about…Sleazy Daddy Pete + sweet + rough day (can be work related or just a rough day in general)

(at first I was thinking reader, but I’m switching it up so Pete gets to have the bad day lol, also sorry if it’s a boring prompt😬)

Hahahaha Pete probably deserves the bad day, let’s be real 😂

I think this will be the last one for tonight, as I’m getting tired, but I’ll peck away at the remaining asks when I have time ❤️

When Pete knocked back his second tumbler of whiskey without even giving himself a chance to taste it, you knew it was time to step in.

As he reached for the bottle to pour his third drink, you intercepted his hand.

“Not now—“ he started, but his words died away when you brought his big hand to your face and gently kissed his knuckles.

“There are other ways to soothe away a bad day,” you murmured, pressing another soft kiss to his skin. “Better ways.”

A hint of a smolder sparked to life in Pete’s baby blues, and he didn’t resist as you led him over to the sofa and guided him down to a sit. A moment later, you carefully straddled his lap.

Cradling Pete’s handsome face between your hands, you leaned in and kissed him slowly. Languidly. Keeping the press of your lips and the slip of your tongue slow and tantalizing.

Pete’s hands settled on your hips, gripping tightly as you pulled away but stayed close, gently peppering his face with soft kisses. The tip of his nose, his forehead, his left cheek then his right.

You placed another lingering kiss to his pillow soft lips before twining your arms around his neck and pressing your chest flush to his.

“Love you,” you murmured, knocking your nose against his. “And I’m sorry you had a bad day.”

Pete was nearly purring now, his hands slowly dragging up and down your back, urging more of your weight against him. “Well, if anyone can turn my frown upside down, it’s you.”

Giggling, you kissed his cheek before resting your own against his shoulder, your fingers gently tugging on the hair at the nape of his neck.

“How about I run us a bath?” You hummed. “Well soak for awhile, then I’ll give your shoulders and back a massage.” Your face warmed as you whispered, “Then you can fill me up and I’ll keep you warm the rest of the night. How’s that sound?”

“Sounds perfect.”

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dc41896 · 10 months

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@crispysublimecupcake thank you so much☺️ also apologies for the tears of cuteness lol

•|Patience is a Virtue Burden|•

✨Pairing✨: coach!Ari Levinsonxblack!reader

Summary🪄: Ari can’t mess this up

⚠️: pretty much all fluff, mention of past hidden pregnancy

*DISCLAIMER!: although collage was made by me, I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP of photos used as they were all found on Pinterest*

You’d think he was a teenage boy about to ask his crush to prom how nervous he was walking up the short, concrete driveway. Smoothing his hands on the front of his jeans trying to get rid of the moisture starting to form. Just as he reaches the door of the two-story townhouse, he checks his phone - again - making sure you hadn’t changed your mind at the last minute. He’s glad to see the last message is still your address along with instructions to be careful of the neighbor’s dog if it happens to be outside.

“He’s a bit overly friendly and forgets he’s a tank.”

The alarm chimes twice before he hears your voice through it’s speaker saying, “just a minute.” Ari thinks it might’ve been a good idea if he took a minute himself while he was still in the truck. He’s been all over the place since last night when you brought up the idea to meet, barely being able to sleep from his newfound adrenaline boost.

He hopes he doesn’t potentially ruin the day being so eager. Or scare her by coming on too strong.

You either.

Ari hears the clicks of locks as they unlatch and briefly watches the golden knob turn before your body comes into view. Skin glowing with the upper part of your braids in a ponytail while the others freely hang along your shoulders, his heartbeat skips meeting your deep brown eyes. You really had this man in a chokehold all from one night years ago.

“H-Hey.” You sound just as nervous as Ari felt.

“Hey. Uh, havin’ a good day so far?”

“Um yea..I’d say so.”

“That’s good!,” he smiles stuffing his hands in his jean pockets. “Glad to hear.”

“And you?”

He shrugs. “I can’t complain.”

“Good,” you nod with your own warm smile. Both of you hoping this awkwardness wouldn’t continue throughout the day.

He’s just about to ask if you’re ready when footsteps and jingles grow louder as they run up to you hiding behind the ripped jeans covering your legs and knocking you forward just a hair. The bottom, flared hem of a pink dress with white polka dots peeks out from the sides along with shiny, dark curls while little Mari hides her face in the back of your thighs.

And this time, Ari’s breath lodges in his throat while his heart completely stops for what feels like minutes. A heat rising and pulsing his ears watching you bend down to the little girl’s height.

“Hey pumpkin! So remember how I said a while back how Coach Ari is an old friend of mommy’s?,” you sweetly ask. She slowly nods briefly looking up to meet his soft, blue eyes and tilted smile before you have her attention again. “Well I invited him to see the movie with us and hang out for a while. I hope that’s okay?”

It takes a few seconds of silence until she’s whispering something in your ear, and Ari feels his heart begin to sink.

“Hm..I’m not sure, but you can ask him,” you reply standing to lift her onto your hip as you turn back towards the bulky brunette who was waiting with bated breath. “Mari has a very important question she’d like to ask you.”

“Um..yea sure! I’m all ears Mari.”

“Do…D-Do you like mermaids?,” she asks trying her best to speak up, but it still comes out as an adorable whisper.

“Actually I do. In fact I’m pretty sure I met one once.” Her eyes widen with awe making Ari smile harder. “She was very pretty; had the most angelic voice you could listen to for hours. But one day she disappeared.”

His gaze briefly shifts to yours causing your cheeks to warm realizing he just might be referring to you. “Deep down, I always hoped one day she’d come back.”

“I uh think we’re all ready to go now,” you state not wanting to drift down memory lane for too much longer. “I just need to get her car seat and-,”

“I already got one.” His sudden revelation has your eyebrow slightly lifted pausing from adjusting you purse on your unoccupied shoulder. Was he already trying to buy things so he’d be able to take care of Mari? If so, you’re a little surprised by his enthusiasm, yet also feel your heart warm how ready he seems to be for this new role.

“I bought it some time ago since I watch my friend’s son sometimes. He’s the same age so it should be fine. Unless you’d rather bring your own?..”

“No it’s okay. I’m sure yours is good.”

“So, we ready to go?”

You nod stepping outside with your little girl in tow to lock your front door. “Looks like.”

•

Ari doesn’t think he’ll ever get over how Mari was your mini me, but also had so much of him as well.

Her smile. The way her eyes crinkled when she laughed. How meek she was with everyone except those she trusted. It reminded Ari so much of himself when he was a little boy.

He thought he’d melt right there on the spot when she asked for a blue icee - well specifically, a “blue juice”. His own personal favorite since he was young.

She sat in her seat between the two of you like a little adult quietly sipping her drink as her eyes remained on the screen and that alone. The only time she said something was whenever she had to use the restroom or wanted some of your popcorn. Ari felt like a bit of a creep occasionally glancing at her to gauge her reaction to the movie - and just to look at her if he was being honest - but he couldn’t help it. He was entranced and could feel himself getting attached already by his little girl.

His girl. He still couldn’t fully wrap his head around it, but he loved the sound of it.

His eyes were still on her now, carefully watching as she ran around the playground mostly playing by herself as other little ones ran around her.

“Sometimes I think maybe I should have her see someone because she’s so shy. Like it might be something more,” you speak staring at Mari as she slides down the plastic structure to then re-climb the steps and do it again, “but then again, I don’t want her or anyone thinking she’s different, or that there’s something wrong.”

“She’ll grow out of it,” Ari states wiping his hands on the napkin beside him. “Trust me, I was the same way.” You slowly nod getting back to your half eaten fries.

Both of you surrendering to the silence between you not really knowing what to say next. Your guilt was too loud in your mind to try for casual conversation.

“Can you tell me more about her? If that’s too much I-,”

“No, of course not. She’s your daughter too Ari, it’s perfectly fine,” you reply matching his soft smile. “Let’s see…she loves dolls. Her favorite is her babydoll rightfully named Baby. Loves being outside, which is a blessing and a curse. Peanut butter sandwiches and cheez-itz are her go to snack. She’s not a big fan of jelly-,”

“Because of the texture. But let me guess, she’ll eat jello right?”

“Exactly. H-How did you-,”

Ari chuckles to himself scratching his bearded jaw. “The Levinson’s are a peculiar group as my dad would say.” Looks like Mari’s name was fitting in more ways than one.

“And here I was thinking she was my mini me,” you softly chuckle.

“She’s a mini both of us. Which I guess all parents could use to describe their child really..y-you know what I mean though.” Both of you now back to gazing at your little girl, that heavy feeling returns in the pit of your stomach how all this could’ve been so different.

But no. Your head just had to get in the way.

“I know I’ve said it before, but I’m sorry,” you finally speak taking in his model-esque side profile. “Me not telling you wasn’t with ill intent I swear. I-I..”

“Y/N I know. You did what you thought was best. I understand.” His half smile makes his words seem true, but the hurt you can see in his eyes tells a different story. Like he has more to say, but decided to push it away instead of confronting it.

“When do you uh think we should tell her?,” he asks nervously holding his hands together beneath the table. His knee bobbing up and down as well.

“I’m not sure. I don’t want to dump something big like this on her not knowing how she’ll react. She’s young, but still you know?..”

Truthfully it’s not the answer he wanted to hear, but he understood. It’s one thing introducing a stranger into a child’s life, but when said stranger is her long lost father - who didn’t know of her existence until about a month ago - expectantly things could get a bit overwhelming.

“I get it.”

“It’ll be soon though,” you smile placing a comforting hand on his still bouncing knee. It calms him enough to stop, nodding as he meets your eyes, but there’s still that hint of disappointment that makes your curled lips slightly fall.

You couldn’t fault him if he didn’t believe you after what you did. You’d admittedly be leery and expectant of the worse yourself.

Just as you’re lips part to try and get him to reveal his true feelings, you hear a dull thud followed by an “ow” coming from the swings. Ari’s up and beside her just as you round the picnic table gently helping her to her feet as she brushes the mulch from her dress.

“You okay? Anything hurt?,” he asks cautiously looking over her arms and legs making sure he didn’t see any cuts or scrapes. Mari simply shakes her head before attempting to get on the swing again. It’s a bit higher than what she’s used to. “Want me to help get you up there? Or get your mom to help?”

She’s quiet for a moment, seemingly content with lightly moving the rubber seat back and forth before turning to Ari patiently squatting. “Help please.”

Meanwhile, you watch from your seat with eyes beginning to water as your daughter lets her father carefully push her. Getting higher bit by bit, and too young to realize just how profound the one act was for both of them.

A/N: This is a bit of a teaser to an idea I’ve been thinking of for a while that I hope you guys enjoyed☺️✨! Also, I didn’t intend for this to come out on Father’s Day, nor is it specifically Father’s Day themed…but here we are 🤷🏽‍♀️ lol.

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