No, I don't Own Fast and furious or any of its stars. I do own Bella and the Idea though. What'd you think about this one-shot. I tried to get what it would be like every day life for them. Next one might be how she got her teddy!
Dom was under the hood of his dodge in the garage when he heard her tiny footsteps."Daddy!" She called out in a sing-song voice. He turned his head just enough to see her come running into the garage, her long black curls unbound and flying behind her, her brown eyes bright with laughter. "What, Bell?" He asked with a smile as he turned his attention back to the wrench in his hand.
"Are you old? 'Cause uncle Brian said you were." She put her hand's on her little hips, and cocked her head to the side. "What'd you tell uncle Brian?" He asked putting on a mad face just for her. "I told him, 'No, Uncle Brian. Your old.'" Dom wiped his greasy hands on his red rag. "That's my girl," Dom said as he picked her up and threw her in the air.
She laughed, and when she came back down, she held on tight around his neck. "I love you, daddy." She giggled, and kissed his cheek. "I love you too, Bell." He kissed her cheek. "Now, why don't we go get some dinner, huh?" He asked, carrying her out of the garage, and out to where Brian was standing at the grill, and Mia and Letty were bringing side's out to the table. "Why don't you go help Mommy?" Dom said, setting her down on the ground and watching her run to help carry the buns out.
He turned to Brian. "You calling me old?" He asked with a smile on his face. Brian shook his head innocently. "I didn't do no such thing," He replied, trying to keep a straight face through his bluff. Dom could see right through it. He laughed. "Keep talking, Blondie." Dom said as he took his seat at the head of the table, and pulled Bella into his lap.
Once the food had been sat on the table, Letty took a seat on his right, and Bella on his left. "Brian, bless our table." He said closing his eyes and grabbing Bella and Letty's hands.
~This moment? We own it.~
Later that night he layed her down in her pink bed and covered her up. She was half asleep, and as she drifted off, clutching her teddy bear, that she had dubbed Mikey. "I love you daddy," She murmured as she drifted off to sleep. Dom looked down at her as her eyes closed. "Dream of fast cars." He murmured as kissed her forehead. "I'll love you forever, Bell." He murmured as he closed her door.