"Mieczysław, jesteś taki słodki." Harper cooed at his godson.
The honey brown eyed boy shreiked happily as he pat the man's face. Harper nuzzled the toddler's chubby cheek before planting a big kiss to his forehead.
"Ukradnę cię od Claudia."
"Oh really?"
Harp looked up to see an amused Claudia Stilinski standing over him. She sat down beside him on the picnic blanket he had laid out for Mieczysław to crawl on. Claudia grinned at him before gazing at the scenery around her. After dating for over 2 years Harper had moved out of his apartment and into the Hale house with Peter when the other asked to marry him. They had privacy, but there was always an interruption or two courtesy of Derek and little Cora.
"I cannot thank you enough for looking after him today Harp." She sighed. "John and I really needed this break."
"No problem babe you know I love spending time with my little ziemski anioł." Harper laughed tickling the pudgy 3 year old into a fit of squealing laughter.
"Peter doesn't mind does he?" Claudia asks curiously.
"Of course he doesn't mind." Harper grinned. "He adores Mieczysław, He just won't admit it to anyone."
Claudia giggled as Harp continued to coo at her son.
"Where is Peter anyway?" She questioned.
"He's in the house taking a shower, he was in San Francisco all of last week on a case." Harper replied with a sigh. "He should be out soon."
Harper fell onto his back taking his godson with him. The toddler shrieked clapping his hands.
"Latać! Latać!" He cried squirming in Harper's hands.
Harper smirked tossing him up in the air a bit and easily catching him again. Claudia grinned before catching movement out of the corner of her eye. Peter's hair was still wet and pusher back from his face as he approached them. He nodded in greeting to Claudia before settling himself beside his lover's head. Mieczysław looked up at him with wide fascinated eyes causing Harper to snort and snuggle the toddler to his chest.
"Stop charming Mischief you witch." Harper smiled as he tilting his head back onto Peter's knee.
Peter's brow rose at his words before an amused scoff escaped his lips.
"If anyone is a witch it is you." Peter drawled. "You seem to make it your life's goals to mess with people's minds, plot out complicated revenge schemes, and you wear far too much black. All signs point to witch darling."
Claudia snorted before standing up from the blanket.
"I'll leave you to it Harfa, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon to pick him up." She smiled softly.
"No problem Claud, have fun with John." Harper said as she walked towards her car.
"Have a good evening Claudia." Peter called after her.
As soon as Harper heard Claudia start up her Jeep he grinned and sat up placing his godson in front of him.
"Ok ziemski anioł today I will teach you the basics of how to pick locks, ready for some fun?" Harper grinned at the little boy.
"Fun!" The toddler laughed.
Peter snorted as he buried his nose into Harp's neck to scent him.
"You are a terrible influence." He chuckled.
"Never said I wasn't" Harp sassed back at him.