ayla paints her dads nails
dad!harry and ayla concepts masterlist
it was a saturday afternoon and harry was in the living room watching the football waiting on his little girl to wake up from her nap. the two had played too much during the day which lead her ayla being very worn out.
harry had planned to start cooking dinner after ayla’s nap just in time for y/n’s arrival. he had told his fiancée to go out and spend time with her girlfriends to relax.
as the football game had ended, harry heard little feet approaching him. he looked up to see ayla rubbing her eyes making her way over to him. “come here my baby” harry had his arms out open, ready to give her a big cuddle. she sleepily let out a little smile and jumped into his arms. “had a nice sleep love?” and all the little girl could do was nod her her head.
“what would you like us to do before i go and cook us some tea?” the three year old let herself out of harry’s grasp and thought to herself for a moment, then giggled. “what?” harry asked, finding her giggle the cutest thing ever. “can i paint your nails daddy…. please?”
“how much are you charging me?” he jokingly glared at her. “alright let’s go upstairs and find some of daddy’s polish”.
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“okay love, so make sure you don’t have too much product on the brush and not too little either. that’s it. then you can go ahead and paint the nails ay.” he watched his little girl put on her concentration face as she started to paint his nails. she had picked the shades granny’s pink pearl and inky pearl. her favourite ones.
“wow!” ayla gasped “they so pretty daddy” she squealed. she had never really been able to play around with nail polish. y/n didn’t like the idea of her staining carpets and mirrors. but harry would always let her whenever she’d ask.
“that’s because you did them bubs. now do the other hand, make me look prettier” he smiled.
ayla kept on going with harry’s nails and just as she let him dry them, y/n had arrived. “knock knock, what you two doing up here?” she smiled.
“mummy look, i did daddy’s nails!” she jumped up and dragged y/n to look at harry’s nails.
“these are perfect babe, i’m gonna have to let you do mine at some point” she looked at harry as he leaned in and gave her a peck.
“well why don’t you do mummy’s nails ayla, and i go and cook us something to eat?”
short but sweet!!
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