“can you make a jack barakat imagine where he meets your four year old daughter from previous relationship and she really likes him and make it really cute and long xx ^^”
A/N: I’ve been sending in requests similar to this to almost every band imagine blog on here aha xD That gif of him is the best thing I’ve ever seen.
“Come on Y/N. We’ve been together for 6 months! When am I going to meet Reah-Anne?”
I sighed. My boyfriend, Jack Barakat of All Time Low, has been pestering me about meeting my 4 year old daughter, Reah-Anne, for a few weeks. “Jack, I’d love for you to meet her, I really would, but I don’t know if I’m ready for that yet.”
“But why not? Come on! I’m dying to meet her! I’m like a giant kid myself! I’m sure we’d get along just fine.”
I looked at him.
“Please?” He stuck out his bottom lip.
I sighed. “Fine fine. Come over for dinner tomorrow. She’s with my mom tonight.”
“YES!” He jumped up and kissed me.
“Mommy!” Reah-Anne yelled as she ran from room to room looking for me.
“I’m in the kitchen.” I called and not even a minute later, I heard her padding in.
“Mommy, do I look pretty?”
I looked at her and she had lipstick al over her face and her clothes were mismatched and on backwards. “You look like a drag queen.” I laughed. “Do you want me to help you?”
She nodded and ran to my room.
After I dressed her in a pair of skinnies, a batman shirt(her choice) and black vans, I French braided her bands out of her face and since she kept begging me, I put a teeny tiny bit of lipstick on her.
“There ya go.” I said, putting the cap back on the lipstick.
“I look pretty now?” She asked, her big brown eyes boring into my identical ones.
“You look perfect.” I smiled, kissing her forehead.
There was a knock on the door and she gasped. “Is that him?”
“It should be.” I nodded, standing up.
She gripped my hand as we walked to the door. When I opened it, Jack was standing there, smiling with a bag in one hand, and flowers in the other. “Hey.”
“Hi.” I smiled, opening the door wider. “Come on in.”
“Thanks.” He pecked me quickly. “These are for you.” He said, handing me the flowers.
“Thank you.” I blushed, taking them from him. Reah-Anne wrapped her arms around my thigh, hiding a bit. “Jack, this is Reah-Anne. Reah-Anne, can you say hi to Jack?”
She buried her face into my thigh and Jack bent down to her level.
“Hey Reah-Anne.” He smiled.
“Hi.” She mumbled.
“Do you like presents?”
Her eyes lit up. “Yeah! I love presents!”
He chuckled. “Good, because I got you something.”
She immediately let go of my thigh and walked over to Jack’s outstretched hand. He led her over to the couch and sat her down. He handed her the bag and she digs through it.
“Mommy!” She gasped. “He got me the candies I like! And a shirt!” She immediately hopped up and kissed Jack’s cheek. “Thank you Jack.”
He smiled. “You’re welcome sweetheart.”
She giggled at him.
“What?” He asked confused.
“I got lipstick on your cheek.” She laughed even harder and she poked his cheek.
With Jack and Reah-Anne, it’s like I have two children. They both get on so well and I couldn’t imagine a better relationship for them.
A/N: Ahhhhh! Sorry it’s not long! But I really didn’t know what else to add. Plus I thought this was a cute part to end it.