&& copysuit. /// ( kaede )
An easy laugh had parted through her lips. Eyes had closed. He was impossible sometimes, to even offer the fact she was now grown. And was wanting to explore things, he was still stuck in the age of when she used to do those things as a child. A shake of her head at him, before she chimed in. “ Dad !! I’m not a baby anymore. “ Those words echoing throughout the different stages of her life. Wrapping her arms around him once more and fully embracing those big arms of his to keep her safe and away from harm. Little did he know her mind was turned and was starting to be consumed by another.
The thoughts of him were the only ones she found true comfort in. Besides her father. She missed him so, even if the last time they had seen each other was only mere hours before. A heavy sigh moving into her father’s arm. Muttering. “ I could go for some ice cream though. “ Her one and only true love in this world. Was strawberry ice cream. She craved it like the days were long. Moving her face from the hug, only to extend and kiss him on the cheek. “ We can do ice cream tomorrow. And I can take you shopping for new clothes ? How does that sound ? “
HER CHOICE OF WORDS WERE NOT INNOVATIVE. as a father, he had become accustomed to hearing her rants on how she was grown up, on how she was no longer that little, defenseless girl that could not take care of herself. those words aged, following him through the entirety of HER LIFE. in spite of that, never did he frown at them — never were they found wrong in any way. this was his daughter, && no matter how old she’d be, care resonating within him would always be there for her. fatherly instinct would always remain.
❛ oooh, ice cream tomorrow, then?! ❜ looks like quality father daughter bonding time was a go! there was much that needed to be caught up on. even if they now both lived in the same home, time spent was little — almost oblivious to the lives of each other ( well, heroic duties had been broadcasted on television — he’s positive she knows ). though head is tilted to side slightly, partially in confusion to her words, && he can’t help but bring it up. ❛ err, new clothes? is there something wrong with my clothes right now? ❜