"Li, baby." Luke calls Delilah as he comes into her room. She whines quietly and sleepily from her crib, making Luke chuckle and reach in to pick her up.

"Daddy, go?" the little one asks in a mumble.

Shes so fuckin cute, Luke thinks. "Yeah, doll, were gonna go somewhere fun."

"Love daddy." Delilah hums happily and tiredly as the broad blonde sets her on the changing table and picks out a cute outfit consisting of a long sleeved shirt, tights, a skirt, and booties, but when he tries to take the little ones pjs off, she whines loudly and pushes his hands away.

"No." she glares.

"delilah, you cant wear pjs." The tall man sighs tiredly. "Do you wanna pick your own outfit?"

"Daddy's." Delilah demands, tugging on Luke's all time low t shirt. "Want daddys."

"Nuh uh, daddys wearing that. Pick something else."

"Want daddys!" Delilah whines, pouting. Her Daddy glares at her.

"No."

The word is met with a cry and tears begin streaming down Delilah's face, making Luke sigh and pick her up.

"Babygirl, Cmon, today is supposed to be fun. No tears." Luke tries to comfort, kissing Delilah's cheeks even though she's being a brat.

"Want daddys." Delilah whimpers, fisting and tugging on Luke's shirt again.

"Fine, baby. Ok, you can wear daddys shirt, I guess." Luke gives in, even though he knows he probably shouldn't.

"Say please, first, doll." Luke demands. Delilah wipes a her eyes and look at Luke with puppy eyes. "Want daddys, pees."

He sets the teary eyed baby on the table again, slipping his shirt off and taking off hers as well before putting the baggy t shirt on her.

Delilah grins and wraps her arms around Luke's neck, kissing at it, and then kissing down his bare chest and cuddling into it. Luke smiles fondly and chuckles at his little ones kisses. "Ankoo Daddy. Love you."

"I love you too doll. Now, you want leggings or jeans?" Luke asks, going to her drawers and grabbing out a pair of jeans and a pair of black leggings.

"No." Delilah says, and Luke frowns.

"What do you mean no?"

"Down. Pees." Delilah asks, and when Luke helps her down, she goes to her jeans drawer and pulls out a pair of black, high waisted, ripped skinny jeans.

"Hep, pees, daddy." Delilah hands Luke the jeans and takes off her pajama pants, letting her daddy slip the jeans up her legs, and once they're up, she pulls the shirt up and again asks "daddy hep?"

Luke frowns. "What do you want, baby?"

"In." Lilah says, trying to shove the shirt into the jeans.

"Ah." Luke hums. He tucks the shirt all into the jeans and Delilah hums happily, kissing Luke's cheek and then his abs when he stands up straight.

Delilah looks up at Luke mischievously before licking a stripe up Luke's abs and giggling as he laughs.

"What are you doing, silly girl?" Delilah continues to kiss Luke's abs and giggle and Luke scoops her up, kissing all over her face.

The black haired little girl shrieks and wiggles out of Luke's grip, rubbing away as Luke chases after her.

Delilah runs to Luke's room and hides in the closet, behind a rack of clothes.

Getting distracted, the little girl behind flipping through the different flannels until she finds one she likes, a black, gray, and white one, and she takes it out and puts it on.

Luke laughs when he finds her, and Delilah giggles and picks him one as well, and another band shirt for him.

He's already wearing his black ripped skinny jeans, and Luke's laughs when he realizes she wanted them to match.

"You look like daddy, huh babygirl?"

"Look Ike Daddy." Delilah agrees, giggling.

"Now, lets get going. Go downstairs and put on some shoes, doll."

"Pon choos." Delilah tells as she runs away and down stairs.

Luke grabs her travel bag and follows the small girl downstairs, helping her with shoes and taking her to the car.

"No daddy." Delilah pouts when the blonde tries to put her in the back. "Wanna Daddy. With daddy."

Luke sighs as the little one kisses his face and gives him puppy eyes.

"I suppose. Daddy's being weak today, giving his little brat whatever she wants, huh?"

"Good girl." Delilah smiles, and Luke returns.

"Yeah, you're a good girl. Get in."

Luke buckles Delilah in, remembering the first time he buckled her into the car and brought her home with a fond grin.

Delilah squeals giddily when Luke parks outside a pet store and unbuckles her, trying to run away from her daddy to the store.

Luke knows, it's a little bit mean to take Delilah to a pet store and not get her a pet, and he's worried about the tantrum the may have on his hands when they leave, but it's for a good cause, and hell make it up to her later.

Delilah glances around with excitement in her eyes, looking to Luke and tugging on his hand, trying to be let free.

"You're gonna be a good girl?" Luke asks with a raised eyebrow, and Delilah nods, repeating him, and takes off in a fast walk when luke releases her hand.

She heads towards the puppies first, as they're closest, and Luke kinda cringes. Please, not a puppy, Luke silently begs.

Delilah giggles as she lets the babies lick her hands through the cage, and the person working in the store smiles fondly when she sees Delilah.

"Daddy, what ?" Delilah asks, pointing to the puppies.

"They're dogs, Delilah. Puppies. Can you say that?"

"Dog, puppy." Delilah repeats, and then she takes off towards the kittens.

A kitten would be okay, Luke thinks.

After get daddy tells her the name is this animal, she takes off towards the smaller animals, like birds, guinea pigs, hamsters, mice, ferrets, anything you can think of.

Luke tells Delilah each of the animals names, and the only one she seems not to like is guinea pigs, for some reason.

Delilah gasps excitedly when she finds the rabbits, squealing at her daddy to get him to come look.

"Daddy, name?" She asks.

"Those are bunnies. Can you say bunny?"

"Bunny!" Delilah shrieks, and Luke cringes.

"Shh, indoor voice baby. Be a little quieter." Luke says, putting his finger to Delilah's lips.

"Love bunny!" Delilah hums happily.

"Yeah? Are they your favorite?" The broad blonde smiles, an eyebrow raised.

"Es. Love dat bunny."

Delilah points to a small, baby black and white bunny with lop ears.

Luke grins and nods.

"Okay, Daddy will be right back. Be good." Luke says, going to the person at the cash register.

"How much are the bunnies?" He asks.

"Babies or adults?" The girl asks, smiling politely.

"Babies."

"Well, they're not ready to be sold yet, but they'll be (idk how much bunnies cost so forgive me) $50 once they're old enough, in a few weeks. If you buy the bunny and all supplies at once with us then you get a 20% discount."

"Ok, cool. Wouldn't need it til christmas anyway." Luke smiles. "Can I, like, reserve on, though? Pay for it now?"

"Of course! Which one?"

"Uh, the little black and white one with lop ears." He says with a smile, handing over the money in cash.

"Ok, awesome, I'll put that in the computer. All the supplies will come out to $100, with the discount, would you like to pay for that now or later?"

"Might as well just do it now."

They're nearly done when Delilah runs up, yelling "daddy!"

"For your little, I'm assuming?" The cashier whispers.

"Yeah, our first Christmas." Luke grins. "Can you say Christmas, li?"

"Kissmas." Delilah answers.

"Are you excited for Christmas, hunny?" The lady asks.

Delilah just looks at her and tilts her head.

"She doesn't speak a ton of English. She's learning." Luke explains, blue eyes sparking with fondness as he grins at his little girl. "I don't think she knows what Christmas is."

"Oh, well, hope you two have happy holidays! Nice rest of your day."

Luke crosses his fingers as he bids goodbye to the lady and then starts walking to the car.

"Go?" Delilah whimpers up towards Luke.

"Yep, were going home." Her daddy says in a kind and gentle voice, kissing her head.

"B-but, bunny?" Delilah says as Luke leaves the store, and she begins crying, soon turning into sobbing.

"Oh babydoll." Luke sighs. At least she's not throwing a screaming tantrum.

Delilah sobs and clings to Luke as he tries to put her in the car, crying out "bunny! Want bunny go home!"

"Delilah, you're getting so good at talking, sweet girl! Daddy's so proud!" He tries to distract.

Delilah sniffles and nods. "Good girl?"

"Yes, such a good girl, daddy's good baby." Luke grins. "I love you, baby. Se agapó."

Delilah smiles through her small tears and kisses Luke on the lips.

"Se agapó, daddy." She repeats. "I love you daddy."