《JOKER || DDLG IMAGINES》Sweet Disturbance || Twentyone
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Sitting in his lap with your head resting
against his chest,
his arm draped over your shoulder whilst
he looked through his phone,
you chewed away happily on your sweets,
laughing softly when a funny scene came up on tv,
an irritated sigh leaving his mouth
when you offered him one,
holding it up to his face absentmindedly.
"You keep 'em baby"
He gripped your wrist in his hand,
moving it away.
"This is really funny"
You moved against him,
laying on your side and resting your head
on his chest that way.
"Quit moving alright?"
He told you lowly.
"I'm trying to fucking figure something out"
"Sorry daddy"
You answered him quietly,
not really paying attention to him.
"I'm tired of this"
You sighed softly twenty minutes later,
turning in his arms to face him,
his intense blue eyes looking down on you
to see what you were doing.
Wrapping your arms around his shoulders,
you knocked his phone out of his hand by mistake,
burying your head into his chest
and breathing in his scent.
"I love you daddy"
Trying not to lose his patience with you,
he kissed your forehead roughly,
moving you to the side.
"You lay there baby girl.
I got some things to do"
Reaching over for the sweets,
you chewed on them noisily,
smiling at him in adoration.
An irritated sigh leaving his mouth,
he dropped his phone onto the sheets,
muttering under his breath about how he couldn't get anything done with you because you were always laying all over him or
acting like a spoilt brat.
"Give me those"
He snatched the sweets from you,
popping one into his mouth.
"Daddy!"
You cried,
trying to get them from him.
"They're my sweeties"
"Uh"
He smirked,
holding you back.
"Who paid for them huh?"
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