Harry taking Charlotte on a little daddy daughter date xx
He had promised her that one day he would take her on a fancy date, just like he did with her mother. He promised her she could dress up in a dress that made her look like a princess (even though in his mind, she was never anything BUT a princess). He had picked out one of the local restaurants that he knew she loved going to, calling ahead of time and making special arrangements for his little date. He had promised her he would dress up in his “prince attire” and treat her to a special dinner of what probably would be, for her, chicken strips or just a bowl of the macaroni and cheese they served.
“Bean? Are you ready to go?” He wondered, knocking his knuckle lightly against the wooden door of her bedroom, watching as his wife help her slide on her sparkly red shoes that matched the red bow in her hair.
“I think we’re ready now.” His wife smiled, standing up from the floor and tucking Charlotte’s hair behind her ear for good measure.
“I’m ready daddy.” Charlotte smiled, looking up and giggling at her father.
“Can I just say, poppet, you look lovely. Total heart breaker.” Harry grinned, reaching out and taking his daughter’s tiny hand in his leading them to the door.
“You two have fun okay? Charlotte, don’t let your daddy make a mess.” Her mother teased.
Harry led his daughter out to the car, helping her into her car seat and buckling her in nice and safe before driving off to being their date.
Arriving at the restaurant Harry gave the host the name for the reservation and held tightly to Charlotte’s hand as they were escorted to their table.
“Okay, little one, what sounds good?” Harry wondered, gazing over the child’s section of the menu while his daughter colored and drew on the paper draping over the table.
“Mac ‘n Cheese.” She mumbled.
After ordering their food, Harry and his daughter began their date night, munching on their meals, giggling back and forth, talking about Charlotte’s friends she had made in nursery.
When they both had finished, Harry paid for their meals and lead them both out of the restaurant. Carrying his daughter in his arms as the made their way back to the car.
“Daddy, mummy said you looked handsome today.” Charlotte mumbled, playing with the buttons on Harry’s shirt.
“She did, huh?” He grinned, watching Charlie nod her head.
“Well I think you and your mother are the most beautiful girls on the planet.” Harry retaliated with a smirk.
“You do?” Charlotte questioned, her sea green eyes meeting his, her dimple showing just barely with her smile.
“Absolutely, poppet. Did you have fun, yeah?”
“Yeah, I had fun.” She smiled.
As Harry settled her back into her car seat, buckling her in again, he pressed his lips to her forehead.
“I love you daddy.” Charlotte whispered, her tiny hands playing with the curls hanging down.
“I love you too, little bean. You’re my very special girl.” xx