LIV'S POV
"Livvie-"
"Don't you Livvie me." I warned as I patted the brush against his cheek. "A bet is a bet."
"How's he looking Ave?" I looked over to see her clasping her hands in front of her face with such glee. Fitz had lost the race between his horse and mine and Avery came up with the loser's price. A tea party with a full set of make up – luckily for me I already wore make up.
"You look beau-ti-FUL, Daddy!"
I watched him curse under his breath before he shot her a smirk and winked at her.
"There, all done." I stifled a laugh as I stepped back and took in my 6'3 Governor that was sitting at a miniature tea party table, with a pink boa, red lipstick and a full set of make up.
"Do I at least get to see myself?" He rolled his eyes.
"I get the mirror" Avery ran off to her bathroom and I felt Fitz snake his hand around my arm, bringing me back to stand in front of him.
"You're so good with her."
"You sound surprised"
"No" I shook my head "You were always the better one with kids, out of the two of us."
"You're pretty great too"
I smiled "I meant, she adores you Fitz." I paused "I could get used to this"
"Get used to me being dressed like a woman?!"
I snickered at his tone "I could get used to us having these small moments that we'll remember when we're old and senile"
He narrowed his eyes at me and lifted his hand to my forehead, turning it over a couple of times.
"Are you feeling alright Babe? Talking about the future and being sentimental?!"
I punched his arm "Ah, that's more like it" he chuckled
"Gots it" Avery came back, shoving the mirror in front of Fitz. We both watched as he took in his face and looked up at us. "I'm kind of hot."
"Yeah Daddy!" Avery giggled clapping her hands.
"A solid 9.5, for sure."