dad!robby is pissed at bro!frank for showing you a scary movie bc now you canât sleep.. bedtime is a big panicked cry fest and robby is over it
18+ mdni PLZ im picturing that you and frank like horror and you usually get spooked but not too spooked⌠like frank holding you to fall asleep afterwards is usually enough for you to be fine. but a new movie came out about a topic that really gets you scared⌠when robby walks by the living room and hears you two discussing it he pokes his head in and shakes it disapprovingly. âAbsolutely not.â âI never even get scared!â To which Robby scoffs. âYou always get scared. This oneâs only gonna be worse.â then he points sternly at frank âYou know that shit freaks her out. Pick a different one.â then he goes off to his room to readâŚ
you guys, of course, watch the movie anyway⌠when robby gets up a couple hours later to take a leak before bed itâs so bright in the hallway that he has to squint until his eyes adjust. light is pouring in from the living room and kitchen where every single lamp and overhead light is switched on. He groans and scrubs a hand down his face, knowing exactly what that means
Robby pauses in the shadow of the hallway. He takes in the sceneâ you snuggled in frankâs lap, back to his chest, squirming away as his long fingers sweep salty moisture off your cheeks. he can hear frankâs hushed pleading tone. âPrincess, câmonâyou can sleep with me. Iâll turn on all the lights in thereââ
âI wanna go sleep with daddy,â you whimper back, voice small but insistent.
âHeâs probably already asleep, baby. Youâll wake him up.â
âWhatâd I tell you?â Robbyâs low tone cuts you off as he steps into the room, arms crossed and brows raised.
Frank sighs and closes his eyes, gathering strength and patience in a way thatâs aaaall too familiar to robby. The older man has to bite back a smirk.
âI really thought sheâd be okay, man.â
Robby snorts. âCourse you did. How many times do you have to prove me right before you actually start listening to me, huh?â
You shift awkwardly in your spot on Frankâs lap. âMâ sorry.â
Robby nods and raises a brow. âYeah? Good. You know better.â Your lower lip wobbles, and Robby loses some of his tension. He opens his arms. âCâmere, kiddo. Letâs get you to bed.â
robby has to stay with you the whole time you brush your teeth, standing guard against all things scary <3 while does that, frank moves a small light into Robbyâs room that can be kept on while you sleep <3