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Summary: Bella is sick, and Grayson is extra stressed. y/n tries to help, but it only frustrates Grayson. 

Warnings: Fluff, angst

Important: Bella is 4 in this so Grayson and y/n have been together for almost a year.

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Grayson’s POV

I sighed looking in the mirror at my disheveled hair and bags under my eyes. Ethan’s been visiting our family in Jersey and Bella’s been sick for a week now, I finally got her to sleep through the night. Y/n had been trying to help out a lot, but there’s only so much she can do. 

I walked into the kitchen seeing y/n warming up some food for us. We sat at the table and ate in silence. After we ate y/n did the dishes and we sat down. Before I could even get comfortable I could hear Bella's cries from her room again. I started to stand up when y/n stopped me, “I got it gray she probably just had a bad dream or something.” Y/n stood up and jogged to Bella’s room.

I was so grateful she was here to help me out. I’ve wanted to be a dad for as long as I can remember, to be able to follow in my dad’s footsteps, and change, take my child under my wing and teach them how to survive in this world. I didn’t think I could do it on my own and I know that I can't, I’m just glad I have such supportive people by my side to help me through it all. 

I decided to scroll through twitter for a bit. I made the mistake of looking through my mentions to see haters. They claimed I’m a horrible father for letting Bella be sick for this long, that if I was a good father Bella wouldn't be in the spotlight so much and could live a normal life. As I scrolled the accusations got worse, Bella has no mother, I try to get y/n to act like her mother, which they claim is obvious in her snaps. What got to me the most was this one tweet that claimed I should be taking care of Bella, not my family. I felt anger boil inside me and the only thing I could do was act on it. I walked into Bella’s room to see y/n sitting on the bed with Bella. “It was just  a bad dream.” She explained touching her head to Bella’s forehead “Her fever is almost gone. I'll go get the cough medicine and a cool towel for her head.” Bella fell back asleep as y/n walked out of the room.

When y/n walked back into the room she set the medicine on the bedside table. She reached over to put the towel on Bella’s head. “I got it.” I snapped taking it from her hand and putting the towel on Bella’s head myself. Y/n was a bit shocked but brushed it off and reached for the medicine. I took it from the table before she could pick it up again. 

“Gray what’s wrong with you? I’m just trying to help babe.” Y/n asked, placing her hand on my shoulder. “I don’t need your help. I can take care of my daughter on my own.” I brushed her hand off my shoulder. “Babe,” She started again trying to comfort me. “I don't need your help!” I yelled, clenching my eyes closed. Y/n was started by my outburst as was Bella, I felt her shake under me, but my mind was so clouded with anger I didn’t process it. “Ok.” Y/n, responded quietly. She backed up to the door, “I’ll talk to you later. Bye Grayson.” She sounded hurt but I was still too mad to care. It wasn’t until the front door slammed, that I felt the tension start to leave my body. I laid next to Bella getting some much needed sleep. 

I woke up a few hours later to Bella tapping my shoulder. “Daddy. Daddy!” She whisper shouted. “Where’s Y/n?” She asked. Realization as well as a headache hit me like a freight train. I groaned loudly and Bella giggled, patting my chest and grinning. “I got mad at y/n and she left.” Bella’s face dropped, “You got mad at my best friend?” She folded her arms and tried to look angry. Tried. “I’m sorry baby come on let’s go get her back.” 

I sped to Ryan’s house dropping her off before heading off in the direction of y/n’s apartment. I knocked on the door a few times and got no answer. I had texted her about 50 times and got no response. I’d called her, her neighbor, her best friend, and even a few of her cousins who lived in town to see if she was with them. Eventually I came to the worst conclusion, she was avoiding me.

I called her again, her phone going straight to voicemail and informing me her voicemail box was full, before deciding to use her emergency key. Wherever she was she’d come home eventually and I had to be waiting to ask her to forgive me. 

I walked into her dark living room illuminated by a single lamp next to the couch. I was about to sit down and see how Bella was doing with Ryan when I noticed y/n’s teal fluffy comfort blanket on the couch. I moved the blanket slightly to reveal y/n’s face. Her phone was turned off in her hand and she was wearing the same clothes she was wearing when she left my place. I brushed her hair out of her face a bit and she stirred slightly. 

“Hey.” I spoke quietly. “Hi.” she replied slowly, opening her eyes and focusing on me. “I thought you were avoiding me.” I spoke breathing a sigh of relief as she sat up in her spot. “No, baby. You were tired, and very sleep deprived.” I sighed. “That’s no excuse…” I started. “Babe. I saw your phone. They’re all wrong, you're an amazing father. You’re doing amazing on your own, but no one can blame you for needing help every now and then. It's not fair for them to judge you like that, they’re not in your position, they don't know how you feel, they have no right to judge you.” As soon as she finished talking I pulled her into a hug and mumbled into her neck. “I don't know what I’d do without you.”

Summary: Grayson and y/n get interrupted by Bella

Warnings: Slight suggestiveness, fluff, light angst

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y/n’s POV

Grayson and I have been dating for almost a year now, but instead of celebrating we’ve both been super busy lately and haven't seen each other for a week. So today I decided we should spend time together, the thing is Grayson isn’t sure how involved we should get Bella, his 5 year old daughter, in our relationship, still. Meaning today Ethan would go to pick up Bella from daycare so we could spend some time together. 

Grayson texted me that Ethan is staying at his girlfriend’s house so I could come over as soon as I was finished editing. 

Once I finished editing I took a shower, and put my hair in 2 french braids. I drove over to Grayson’s place. I knocked on the door and as soon as it opened I jumped into his arms. “I missed you.” I mumbled into his neck. He sighed and closed the door, “Missed you too.” He carried me to his room and laid us on the bed. We watched Netflix for a while cuddling and enjoying each others presence. I shifted a bit moving one of my legs over Gray’s while I was still cuddled into his side, watching Netflix over his shoulder on the iMac. 

He randomly leans over pressing his lips passionately against mine. “Hmmmm.” I hummed. “What was that for?” I asked, smirking and pressing our foreheads together. “I just realized I haven't kissed you in over a week.” He muttered before joining our lips again. Grayson rolled me on top of his chest and pushed his tongue past my lips. I moaned slightly into his mouth. His hands wandered my back as mine tangled into his hair. 

I hear the front door open somewhere in the background and push it to the back of my mind, until I hear Bella calling out and running toward his room. “DADDY” She yelled running toward us, Grayson froze in his place before pulling me off and hiding me in the closet giving me an apologetic look before closing the door.

“Daddy!” I heard Bella exclaim running into the room as I  watched through the slats of the closet. “Hey baby, how was your day?” Grayson asked, picking her up. “Good. Look I drew a picture!” She showed him a paper. “Wow, baby that’s beautiful. How about we hang it on the fridge. I’ll be right out, I just have to….use the restroom.” He made a half assed excuse. 

Bella gleefully excepted wandering off to the kitchen to pick a magnet for her drawing. Grayson made sure she was out of sight before closing the door and walking over to the closet. I crossed my arms and gave him a very annoyed look. 

He scratched the back of his neck nervously. “What was that?” I asked, stepping out of the closet and sitting on the bed.  He pouted. “I don’t know I just freaked out. I didn’t know what to do.” 

Grayson continues to apologize as I just giggled. I kiss his cheek and we leave the room. As I walk into the living room and sit down on the couch. Bella runs into the room. “y/n when did you get here?” She asks, causing me, Ethan, and Grayson to burst out laughing.

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Summary: SingleDad!Grayson and his daughter, Bella, spend the day together after she says he’s spending too much time in meetings.

Warnings: Fluff

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Grayson’s POV

It was 9 am on a Saturday and I was working on editing next week's video for Ethan and I’s channel, when Bella walked into my room. 

“Hi, daddy!” My adorable 2 year old daughter exclaimed, half running half waddling into my room and attempting to climb into my lap. “Hey, bub. Where’s Uncle E?” I asked. “Brebfasht.” She replied happily. Breakfast, I nodded only glancing at her for a second to help her climb up to sit with me, before looking back at the computer screen. Bella, irritated by my lack of attention for her, folded her chubby little arms and pouted in my lap. “What’s wrong bub?” I cooed to her, suppressing a smile.

“Daddy, no spend time.” She sighed pouting. “With you?” I questioned. Bella nodded in response. “Of course I did, last night we watched a movie with Uncle E before bed.” “Noo!” She pouted, placing her hand on my chest to get my full attention. “You talk with phone.” She blatantly stated. I realized she’s right, about 30 minutes into the movie I had to get up to answer calls, and when I finally got back the movie was almost over and I was still answering emails, instead of spending time with her.

“You’re right bub, I’m sorry.” I apologized pulling her into a hug. She did her best to wrap her tiny arms around me. “It okay dada.” She responded comfortingly, knowing I felt bad. “Why don't you go start breakfast, and I’ll be right behind you. Okay?” I asked, pulling away slightly. “Pomishe?” She asked, holding out her pinky finger. “Promise.” I stated locking pinkies with her, causing her to grin.

She climbed out of my lap and skipped out my bedroom. I turned back to my computer, answering a few emails, before texting Ricky, I was gonna spend the rest of the day with Bella, and that there was only a little bit of the video left to edit before heading into the kitchen. 

Bella was already in her high chair, probably helped by Ethan of course. I helped Ethan set the table, while we chatted, surprisingly, quietly about the video. We sat down at the table when breakfast was ready. “So any plans for today Ethan?” I asked, smiling at him. “No, not really.” He looked at me quizzically. “What do you have in mind?” I smiled again turning to Bella to feed her some eggs, while she played with a toy. “I was thinking of taking a little girl to the waterpark, and maybe get some ice cream today.” Bella let out a tiny gasp. “Me daddy?!” She asked, her face lighting up and jumping in her chair. “Yes, you baby.” I laughed tickling her, causing her to let out little giggles. 

After breakfast Ethan did the dishes, for once, while I got Bella’s bag ready to go to the waterpark. We spent the days teaching Bella how to tan. Ethan took pictures of us laying on chairs in matching sunglasses with our arms under our heads. 

We spent the day with Bella in her floatie, going around the lazy river, and giggling whenever Ethan and I messed around splashing each other. We stayed there so long Bella even took a nap on the lounge chairs.

At around 4:30pm, we left the water park and Bella fell asleep in the car. I dropped Ethan at his girlfriends house around 5 and went straight to the beach. 

I got to the beach not too long after and parked in a spot above the sand so we could look out over the sunset. I carefully woke Bella and brought her to the front of Ethan’s Jeep sitting her on the blanket I had put on the hood. “Clean!” She exclaimed. I smiled at her knowing how she didn’t like sitting on the dirty car. “Yeah Bubba, just for you.”

We looked out over the water the sun had started to set over to our left, not hurting her eyes. I sat next to her making sure the sun wasn’t on her face at all. “Did you have fun today baby?” I asked her, smiling as she clapped her hands when a seagull landed near us. “Yeah daddy, ten tyou.” She smiled leaning over and gave me a hug. We sat there for about 20 minutes, eating our dinner, before I moved her back to the car and we talked about the color of the sky until we got home. 

That’s one of the many things I loved about Bella. Despite not being able to very well, she loved to talk about anything, and everything, with so much passion. You’d think she was a rainbow expert.

When we got home, Bella was practically asleep already. I carried her along with all of our stuff inside. As  I was carrying her down the hallway to her room she sleepily lifted her head from my shoulder.“Daddy, can I sleep room?” She asked. “Of course bubba.” I responded, knowing she meant she wanted to sleep in my room.

“Daddy, have time?” She asked slowly, wanting to know if I had phone calls before I went to sleep. She started closing her eyes as the sleep started to take her over despite having 2 naps today. “Yeah, baby.” I whispered, laying her down on the bed next to me. “Daddy will always make time for you.”