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VeronicaWeasley - I am the same when it comes to Carmelita! And I can say that I definitely will be writing some Italy trip stories, but first I gotta get some inspiration from my real life! I'm going to Majorca on Friday and when I'm back, I'll have some story ideas for sure.
Memeee - What could I do except write your idea. I loved it too to be honest.
MonopolyIsHard - First of all; Your name is true. Second of all; Of course I'll write that! Amazing idea, and now I'm gonna write it.
Here we go!
~Klaus' POV~
"Bye, love!" Isadora shouted as she walked out the door.
"Byeee" I picked up Oliver's little hand, and helped him wave bye to his mother.
She turned around, and waved to Oliver, while giggling. Then she stood up and blew me a kiss before closing the door. I watched through the door window as Isadora disappeared, off to her job, as I always did. When she was out of sight, I looked down at Oliver in my arms.
"You wanna watch some television?"
"No" Oliver shook his head.
"Just wanna go sit somewhere?" I asked, and this time Oliver nodded.
Without hesitation, I took him to the library. It was just an instinct to go in there and sit down on the couch.
"So what are we gonna do while your mother is at the school?"
Oliver didn't say anything; he just giggled. Much like expected from a one year old who had just learned some basic words like no and bye.
"Want me to read to you?"
Oliver nodded, and I put him next to me in the couch. I got up and walked over to the kids section. There was no doubt about what book I was gonna pick. Oliver had a clear favorite: The pony party. Personally I wasn't a big fan of it, but Oliver loved it, so how could I say no. I pulled the book out, and went back to the couch.
"So let's read"
I started reading to him, and while the book was mediocre, his wide smile was worth it. There wasn't even one second when he was not smiling with his whole face. A few minutes later we finished the book, and I closed it.
"Was that good?" I asked.
Oliver nodded, and laughed a little. He often did that. Just laughed to himself for small reasons. I thought it was adorable.
"What's your favorite part?"
As expected, Oliver didn't answer, he just smiled at me.
"Now who reads the book better? Mommy or daddy?"
I knew he wouldn't answer, but it was still fun to ask questions. I often did that. Just ask a random question, and get no answer. His facial expressions said everything. He would smile, giggle, laugh or just look blank. That meant he didn't find it funny. He never frowned though. I stood up, and went to leave the book.
"Daddy"
I turned my head, to see Oliver smiling at me.
"Did you just say-?"
He laughed.
"Daddy"
My jaw dropped, and I just let go off the book. I went back to the couch and hugged him. This was amazing! The first time he called me daddy. One of the best moments in the last year. I couldn't wait to tell Isadora...
Hey there!
I'm sorry this oneshot was short, but for the last two days I've been at a total lack of inspiration, and I didn't feel like writing at all yesterday. That's why there was no oneshot yesterday. I didn't feel like writing, so it wouldn't have been as good as I want them to be.
I wanted to write today, but I'm still at a lack of inspiration, so this one is short. Hope you don't mind. I'll hopefully be back tomorrow!
