#dad!brian

[incorrectqueenborhapquotes]

Brian: Hello my beautiful son just wondering did you eat my hummus as it seems to have disappeared and I was so looking forward to it. -Bri

Gwilym: Maybe.

Brian: Fucker -Bri

[radiogagaga]

Brian: You know, I hate when you make up words.

Joe: Are you still mad at me for saying, " snacksident" ?

Brian: Yes, very.

[writingfortoomanyfandoms]

Literally anything where John or Brian are dads. I’m imagining them being the absolute cutest

omg they would be so cute tf I’m in love with the idea of them being dads

“Ow!” Y/N’s head perked up from her book at the cry of pain her husband made, the source of which came fro their baby’s nursery.

“Bri? Is everything all right?” She asked, closing her book and beginning to stand up in order to investigate.

“Yes darling, everything’s fine, go and relax - don’t worry about me and the baby!” Came Brian’s response. Y/N couldn’t help herself though, feeling as though her feet subconsciously guided her into the nursery.

Her heart melted, as it always did, when she saw Brian holding their baby girl. He held her securely to his chest and rocked her slowly back and forth before he looked over to see Y/N watching from the doorway. A smile made it’s way onto his attractive features.

“Creep,” he teased. Y/N stuck her tongue out at him, venturing further into the room. “Thought I told you to go and relax?” Brian asked, raising his eyebrows. Y/N shrugged.

“I heard you in pain and wanted to know what was wrong,” she answered easily, the statement rewarding her with the adoring grin she knew oh so well.

“My wonderful wife,” Brian sighed happily, carefully leaning over the baby in his arms in order to kiss her.

“What was wrong?” Y/N asked, gently taking their daughter from his arms before she could begin to get fussy from lack of attention.

“Leah decided she liked my hair,” Brian explained grimly. Y/N started to laugh, moving Leah to support her with just one arm and tugging affectionately on one of Brian’s unruly curls.

“She’s not the only one,” Brian’s entire face seemed to soften at that, the smile on his face so genuine and caring as he looked upon his wife and daughter. “I hope she gets your hair,” Y/N decided. Brian chuckled a little.

“That way she could entertain herself by pulling her own curls rather than mine,” Brian agreed. Y/N giggled at the decision and shook her head.

“Just think how gorgeous little Leah would be if she looked like you, though,” Brian smiled fondly at her and didn’t hesitate to shake his head again.

“I hope she looks like you - you have all the good looks in this relationship,” he declared. Y/N kissed his again sweetly, trying to hide her embarrassment at his affectionate words.

“She’s getting to sleep, look,” Y/N said, lowering her voice to a whisper so as not to wake the baby as she neared sleep.

“She’s an angel,” Brian said in complete awe of his sleeping daughter. Though he couldn’t resist and looked up at her, a cheery smile set in place. “Gets that from her mother, for sure.”

[scubyrojo]

Dad!Brian86

Brian: You three. Explain. Now.

John: It was Freddie.

Roger: It was Freddie.

Freddie: It was Freddie.

Brian: …

Freddie: …Fuck.

[cramelot]

Brian’s Dae

Genre: dad!YoungK/Fluff

Pairing: Young K x Reader

I got inspired out of nowhere and I made it a continuation of our own thread, so this one’s for you @noona-clock B!

Daehyun was practically bouncing out of his car seat as you drove the two of you to the music video set. He hadn’t seen his dad in a few weeks since Day6 had just come back from a tour and was already getting ready for another album.

It had been 6 years since you and Brian got married. Jae, your best friend, still liked to play the “you eloped without telling us” card, but after you and Brian did an episode of JaeSix for him he couldn’t stay mad at you two much longer.

Young K had almost gotten used to being called Brian since you almost never called him by his stage name, at least at home. The two of you had your own place still near the band. Jae, Wonpil, and Dowoon still lived together while Sungjin and his wife were like the two of you living nearby.

“My dae, you need to sit still. We’ll be there soon I promise.” you called into the backseat.

You knew that playing ‘Dance, Dance’ in the car was sure to rile him up, but he just loved it and you were a sucker for watching your little boy bop along to his dad and uncles’ songs.

Brian had told you where the set was because you’d said you’d wanted to deliver lunch for them. He just didn’t know you were going to do it in person. The set guards knew you and let you drive by easily.

When you pulled up outside, one of the managers saw you open the trunk of your car and offered to help take in the food while you got Daehyun.

“Now my dae, do you remember what I told you about visiting a set?” you said, holding a wriggling four-year-old as he tried to get down as you walked inside.

“No loud noises!” he screamed in your ear, causing you to jerk your head back but also laugh at your silly boy.

“Yes. And?”

“No running!”

“And?”

“…”

“Dae? If you can’t remember the rules then we can’t go see Appa.”

“…don’t touch the instruments without permission…”

“That’s my boy.”

You knew full well the first two wouldn’t be remembered once he saw his dad, but you were all too aware about how expensive the instruments were and had no intention of letting Dae anywhere near them.

“Take a break for lunch everyone! It just got here!”

You heard everyone laughing and joking around as you reached the set. Sungjin caught your eyes first, smirking at you and nudging Dowoon. Dowoon rubbed at the spot on his arm as he turned to see what Sungjin was looking at, breaking into a huge smile when he saw the two of you in the doorway.

Wonpil and Jae were fighting over food with their backs to you and Brian wasn’t paying attention either as he loaded up his plate.

“Hey Brian!” you yelled, smiling because you knew what his reaction on set would be.

“Ya! My name’s not….Y/N?! Daehyun!”

“Appa!” screamed Daehyun as you released your hold on him and let him tackle his father.

Brian scooped him up off the floor and immediately flung him over his shoulder while spinning around, causing Daehyun to laugh out loud.

Jae and Wonpil finally realized you were here, Wonpil bringing food over to you like the angel he was while Jae started yelling.

“You traitor! I asked you to come today and you said you were busy!”

“And how exactly does that make me a traitor?” you laughed out, walking over to all the boys.

“Because if you bring Daehyun to set I can’t spoil him and remind him who his favorite uncle is since he’ll be hogged by Brian the whole time.”

“My name’s not Brian!”

“Yeah yeah yeah.” you and Jae said in sync, not for the first time and certainly not the last.

“Good to see you two.” Sungjin said. “And thank you for the food. You didn’t have to.”

“Of course I did. I know how much you guys can eat and I wouldn’t want you to eat the staff out of house and home.”

You felt a hand circle your waist and someone kiss you on the cheek before a voice spoke.

“You are the best. Do I have a great wife or what?”

“You have a great wife,” you said, turning to give him a proper hug. “I missed you. Dae missed you too.”

“I missed you both so much too. Thank you for bringing him here.”

“Speaking of, where is he?” you said, pulling back and raising your eyebrows at him.

You heard a bang and a crash which caused you both to straighten up and look around.

“My dae? Where are you?” you yelled out, already dreading finding him in whatever he’d gotten into.

“Don’t worry, y/n,” Dowoon said from behind the drums, “his favorite uncle has got him.”

It was then you noticed Daehyun on Dowoon’s lap holding his drumsticks.

“Eomma! Appa! Look!” he said, starting to hit at the drums again.

“Hey!” Brian yelled back. “What happened to learning the guitar like me?”

Dowoon whispered something into Daehyun’s ear before he could answer.

Holding the drumsticks up in the air, he yelled out “I am drum!”//

Masterlist

[incorrectqueenborhapquotes]

Brian: *searching on google* Dear Google, what are the signs your kid needs a therapist? -bri

Gwilym: What is it about soup that makes you so emotional? I swear that half of the breakdowns I've had over the last two weeks were over a bowl of vegetable water.

[scubyrojo]

Dad!Brian85

Brian: What did you do?

Freddie: Okay, we’ll tell you, but you can’t get mad at us…

Brian: What. Did. You. Do.

Roger: Well first we were just minding our own business–

Brian: [slams hand on table] Bullshit!

Freddie: We were!

[scubyrojo]

Dad!Brian87

John: Seriously, I don’t think Brian’s gonna think it’s a good idea.

Roger: So who made him King of the World?

Freddie: I would love that job!