a/n: just a little something i wrote on my phone! i just love daddies being silly with their baby
pairing: daddy!stucky x gn!little!reader
summary: you’re super tiny during the drive to the fall festival
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There was a time when Steve and Bucky didn’t care for novel seasonal activities. They’d celebrate big holidays with each other and the team, but they didn’t get excited about pumpkin flavored goods or decorate for anything besides Christmas.
When you came in to the picture, however, your daddies found themselves partaking in every special event that came along with the changing weather. They wanted to give you as many fun experiences as they could. One of the traditions they started was a visit to the farm’s fall festival.
This time, you were so little that Baba had to sit in the back with you while Dada drove to the farm. Whenever this happened, you’d spend the whole ride giggling and cooing at whichever daddy was with you. Your eyes would never leave their face. Their loving gazes were better than anything you could see outside the window.
While he had your attention, Bucky would talk to you. He loved seeing your reactions and relaying them to Dada.
“When we get to the farm, there’s gonna be all sorts of activities for you, baby. We’ll go on a hayride, get some warm apple cider in that cute belly,” he gently ticked your stomach, making you squeal. “And then we’ll pick pumpkins! What do you think, angel?”
You squealed once more and clapped your hands. your tiny brain didn’t understand what Baba was saying, but he seemed excited and you loved responding to questions.
Bucky laughed, knowing that you had no idea what he meant.
“How’d we get the cutest baby in the world, Stevie?”
“They get that from me,” Steve boasted. “Isn’t that right, sweetie?”
You babbled instead of squealing, excited to be in on the conversation but wanting to sound grown up.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”
Bucky scoffed. “Alright, punk. But I get to sit with baby on my lap for the hayride. Isn’t that right, bubba? Don’t you wanna sit on Baba’s lap for the hayride?”
You giggled and babbled once more.
Bucky held out his pointer finger to you, letting you wrap your hand around it. He brought your tiny fist to his lips, kissing the back of your hand to keep your giggles going.
The envy from the driver’s seat was nearly suffocating.
“You can sit with them for the hayride as long as I get the backseat on the way home,” Steve proposed.
“I also wanna ride the big slide with them,” Bucky said.
Baba made silly faces at you, joining in on your laughter when you tried copying his expressions. Steve caught a glimpse of this adorable interaction through the rearview mirror. He began to rethink his aversion towards self-driving cars.
“There’s no way I’m giving up the hayride and the slide. What if I get the slide and you get to feed them their first apple cider doughnut?”
“Deal.”
Your daddies smiled as you continued babbling to to them. They couldn’t wait to enjoy this new season with you.
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