I really loved your Olivia one!!!! Do you think you could do a cg! Olivia and Louis partridge with a little reader and it’s just a lot of fluff maybe like a movie night!!
No rush if you don’t want to make this you don’t have to!!!
OMG I LOVE THIS IDEA!! I read it and had to write it straight away. I completely forgot about their relationship and it just makes it so much cuter. Platonic little with her mama and dada and they spend all the time they can together. Too cute. Hope you enjoy this and I hope it came out how you were wanting.
Warnings: Breastfeeding, Kissing, slightly fussy reader
*not proof read*
The clock ticked slowly on the wall, the sun starting to dip below the horizon and casting a golden glow through the windows. You were curled up in the cozy corner of the couch, snuggled into a plush blanket with your stuffie tucked under one arm. Olivia—Mama—sat beside you, humming softly as she played with your hair.
“Almost time for Dada to come home,” she said sweetly, smiling down at you.
Your head perked up at the mention, eyes wide and sparkling. “Dada?!”
She giggled softly. “Mhm, he should be back any minute, baby.”
Just as she spoke, the sound of keys jingling at the front door echoed through the house.
Your heart leapt.
“DADA!!” you squealed, leaping from the couch and dashing across the soft rug on bare feet. You reached the door just as it creaked open, and there he was—Louis, with tousled hair, his interview clothes still sharp but slightly wrinkled from the long day. He barely had a second to react before you launched into his arms.
He laughed, catching you with ease and wrapping you up in a big, warm hug. “There’s my little one,” he murmured, kissing the top of your head. “Missed you so much today.”
As he held you close, Olivia walked over, smiling warmly at the sight of you in his arms. Louis leaned in and kissed her gently, letting it linger just a moment as he kept one arm snug around you.
“Yuckyyyy mama n dada” you squealed and Olivia poked her tongue at you.
“Guess we will just have to kiss all over you then huh princess” she said as her and Louis planted kisses all over you making you giggle as their noses tickled you.
They eventually stop and Olivia takes hold of your tiny hand and leans her head on Louis shoulder.
“Hi, love,” he said softly to her.
“Hi,” she whispered back, brushing her thumb along his cheek. “You look tired.”
He smiled, shaking his head lightly. “Not anymore.”
He walked with you still in his arms toward the couch. Olivia had already pulled another fluffy blanket over the cushions. Louis sat down with you nestled in his lap, and Olivia curled up beside the two of you. You were soon cocooned between them, safe and warm and completely content.
They helped you pick the movie (you ended up choosing an animated one, of course), and soon the familiar theme music filled the room as the three of you cuddled close.
Halfway through, you started to grow fussy and squirmy, rubbing your eyes and letting out a soft whine.
Olivia noticed right away and gently pulled you into her arms. “Oh, sweetheart,” she cooed, brushing your hair from your face. “You’re hungry, huh?”
You nodded sleepily, resting your head on her chest.
With a soft smile and practiced ease, she shifted you against her, cradling your head gently as she began to nurse you. It was warm and comforting, and you instinctively relaxed, your little fingers curling around hers. Louis reached over and stroked your back soothingly, his other hand resting on Olivia’s knee.
“There we go,” he whispered. “Our perfect little baby.”
He leaned in again and pressed a soft kiss to Olivia’s temple. She smiled at him, her eyes full of love, then kissed his lips gently—just a quiet little moment between two tired but happy caregivers.
You grumbled slightly, annoyed at the attention being taken off you as well as your food supply moving around too much for your liking.
Louis chuckled lightly and moved your hair out of your face while kissing your hand. “Mama and dada are so sorry your highness we just love each other so much.” His statement made you giggle slightly before Olivia rubbed your bottom lip reminding you to focus on nursing.
The rest of the night was peaceful—movie sounds in the background, heartbeats all around, and the feeling of being deeply loved, safe in the arms of your Mama and Dada.
