HELLO my Sweethearts! 3 Chapter 1 of my new short SWEET fanfic is up :) I hope you'll like it! The next chapter will be up soon hopefully :)

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Felicity and her 1 year old girl Abby go on vacation where they meet a handsome and funny cotton candy man who loves them both at the first sight :)

FOR MY FRIEND Miriam :)

Felicity was laying on a soft blanket, her feet were digging in the warm sand, bright sun was shining in the crystal clear, blue sky. Her baby girl was safe and sound by her side, playing with a small, plastic car. She was mostly hitting the sand with it, or she was making small holes in the sand only to put her car there and bury it under sea shells. Felicity was watching her closely, from time to time pulling the toy out of her daughter's mouth. Abby was a sweet child, she had just turned 1 a few months ago and Felicity loved her more than anything in her life. She was a chubby ray of sunshine, sometimes Felicity wondered how such a small person could take up so much space in her heart. Abby gave Felicity her toy and stood up clumsily. She took a few steps towards the sea, her small feet awkwardly trying to fight the weird feeling of stepping on the sand.

"Abby," called Felicity and her daughter turned around. She was still within arms' reach and Felicity held out a hand so the girl could hold on to it. The little girl was now standing so close to the sea that the waves could wet her feet and she was laughing at this feeling. "Come here, come to mommy."

"Mama," repeated Abby and swayed on her feet when the wave hit her. She grasped her mother's finger tighter, trying not to fall down. She loved walking and running, but the sand was a new experience to her and she didn't really know how to deal with the tricky ground she was stepping on.

"Yes, mama," agreed Felicity with a smile. "Come to mama," she said, but the girl only laughed, still standing in place. "Do you want to go into the water again?"

"Mama lalalalala," sang Abby and swayed on her chubby feet again.

"I've just changed your clothes, we'll bathe again tomorrow, okay Abby?" asked Felicity, knowing her daughter couldn't give a meaningful response yet.

"Yeah," said the girl laughing. She clapped her hands, letting go of her mom's hand. Felicity was carefully watching to see if the girl came back to her or not. They were sitting right next to the sea, but it was a really nice place where the water was knee deep for Abigail for a very long distance. Felicity had to walk and walk into the endless sea to reach knee depth. She'd chosen this place on purpose, because it was safe for her little girl. Still, she liked it when she knew she could take her daughter's hand all the time, just in case.

"Yeah little one, come here, mommy does't want to change your clothes again," Felicity playfully tickled Abby's tummy. At this moment a wave hit the girl's legs, Abby swayed on her feet and fell on her butt before Felicity could catch her. "Uh…" Felicity shook her head. "You're a clumsy one, aren't you?"

"You, you," repeated Abby and laughed. She was sitting on the sand and the waves were wetting her diaper all the time, but she didn't mind. She put her hands into the water as well, reaching for the sea shells. "Ba, lala mama," she babbled.

"Well I can see you're having fun, right?" Felicity smiled and straightened the hat that was sitting crooked on Abby's head.

"No," said the girl and immediately gripped her mom's hand and pulled it towards her. She could hear when people asked questions and she knew she should answer 'yeah' or 'no'.

"You want me to help you, okay. Ohhh, what color is that shell?" wondered Felicity and picked up a pure white shell that was shining blue and pink on the inside.

"Yeah," answered Abby and laughed. She took the shell from her mom and tried to put it into her mouth.

"No, honey, no, no!" Felicity took the shell back and slid it into her pocket.

"Hhh, no!" Abigail clumsily got up and jumped in place.

"Honey," corrected Felicity with a laugh.

"Hana," repeated Abby and joined her mom in laughing.

"Yes, my sweet girl," Felicity got up as well and folded the blanket they'd been sitting on for the past few hours. "We're going to our room now, okay?"

"No, kay" Felicity's daughter tried her best, she wanted to talk as much as her mom so she repeated anything she could. Felicity took the backback and gave her daughter a hand and then they started walking towards their hotel. They'd arrived only this morning, but Felicity already knew her way around the small town. The building wasn't far from the beach, they only had to go along the sandy road and walk past a few booths, then turn left. The walk would take them about ten minutes, but Abby was stopping all the time to admire the stones and remains of seashells she found on the ground. After a few steps Felicity took the little girl in her arms, wincing at the cold water soaking through her clothing. Felicity talked to Abby as the girl played with her mom's hair and earrings. She also managed to take her glasses off her nose a few times.

"Oh, little one, look, it's cotton candy!" said Felicity when she saw a rainbow booth with cotton candy ahead of them. She loved this sweet, soft cloud of sugar and she knew she had to buy one. "Abby, Abby, look," she said and pointed a finger at the colourful balloons attached to the booth. They were floating in the air, held only by thin, also colourful tapes. "Balloons!" Abby clapped her hands, clearly amused. "Say balloons."

"Mama," said Abby and laughed.

"Oh wow," whispered Felicity as she got a better look at the cotton candy booth. She saw the most handsome man that had ever walked on earth. And he was making her favourite sugar delight! "Abby, promise mommy that your hubby will look like this," she murmured and stumbled a little on the road because her eyes were glued to HIM. The god of cotton candy.

"Hello," said the beautiful cotton candy maker as Felicity with Abby in her arms walked up to the booth. "What can I get you?" he asked kindly.

"Hello, um… do you make mixed colours too?" asked Felicity and blushed seeing how the stranger was eyeing her up and down.

"Of course, all shades of the rainbow," smiled the man, showing his perfect teeth and waited for his customer to say something.

"Oh, awesome! I'd like to have one cotton candy then…" Felicity reached into her pocket and pulled out some coins and the shell that she'd found on the beach. "Medium, half pink, half white, please," she handed the man her coins.

"Pease!" said Abby with a smile and Felicity smiled at her.

"Please, not pease," corrected her mother with a chuckle, but Abigail didn't seem to notice.

"Pease!" she repeated and the cotton candy man smiled. Abby noticed the shell in her mom's hand and reached her chubby hand to get it. "Eh," said Abby and held the shell so the young man could see it.

"What do you have in there?" he asked and for a short moment he lifted his gaze from the cotton candy. "Wow, how weird, I've never seen a shell like this before," he said when he saw the colors shining in the sun. "It's very pretty," he said looking at Abby with a kind smile. Felicity tried to take her eyes off him, but there was just something about him… Abby tried to put the seashell in her mouth.

"No, no, this nice man said it's pretty, not tasty!" Felicity scolded her, hid the treasure in her pocket and smiled, looking straight into the big, blue eyes that belonged to her sweets god.

"Here you go," heard Felicity and reached for her cotton candy.

"Thank you, goodbye," she said with a wide smile. "Abby, say bye bye," she asked.

"Bye, bye, Abby," said the cotton candy maker, reached out a hand and waved his fingers, smiling at Felicity's daughter.

"Dada" said the little girl and her hand shot out in front of her. Abigail held onto a plastic element of the booth refusing to let it go. "Dada," she repeated. Felicity's eyes were wide in shock, what did her daughter just say to this stranger?

"No, no, no dada!" she said, panic rising in her veins.

"Dada!"

"No, baby… I'm so sorry, I don't know what happened to her," she said looking at Oliver who didn't really know what to do. He was just standing in his place, not knowing if he should let this woman handle the situation or maybe he should just take the child's hands off his booth?

"No problem,"he said, holding back a chuckle. "It's the first time I've been mistaken for someone's father, I'm flattered…"

"Oh hell no, believe me…" whispered Felicity to herself. "I don't even know how she knows this word! Did granny Donna teach you?" asked Felicity, but her little girl was too busy holding on the booth to say 'yeah' or 'no'. Felicity didn't want to pull too hard afraid something might happen to the booth. Oh, and Abby of course. "You know, my mother tried to talk me into this trick of some kind… Abby would call random men 'dad' and that was supposed to help me in finding a future husband," babbled Felicity, "but I said a big no to this sick idea, I'm not sure if anyone has ever said this word in her presence!"

"It's okay, it really is…" started Oliver.

"Abby, let go!" said Felicity loudly and her daughter finally let go of the booth. "Oh finally!" Felicity immediately stepped away from the booth, too scared this embarassing situation might happen again. "I'm very sorry," she squealed. She was blushing furiously, her forehead and palms were all sweaty. "I'm sorry, Mr… Mr…" Felicity started looking for a name tag, for any sign of this man's first or last name, anything.

"Oliver," said the cotton candy maker who was holding back a laugh. "And there's nothing to be sorry for, I haven't laughed this much in a while," he confessed. "And what's your name, Abby's mom?"

"It's… Felicity," she said, still embarrassed to no end.

"A happy name," said Oliver. "Well then, Felicity, come back here tomorrow, you'll get a big cotton candy for free," he offered. "No one was able to make me laugh in a while, you two deserve a special prize!"

"Okay, goodbye," said Felicity, looking at her feet.

"Dada!"

"Shh, Abby!"

"Bye bye Abby!" said Oliver, still laughing.

"Dada!"

"Promise me you'll be here tomorrow," pleaded Oliver. He was looking at this beautiful, young, chatty woman and her funny daughter and this image warmed up his heart.

"We promise," said Felicity, then she turned and started walking away. She didn't know if she really meant it, but the guy seemed to be nice. "Huh, I guess we have to tell granny Donna that her 'daddy' trick works…" she whispered to Abby as she walked towards their hotel.

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