Can you imagine little Darcy wanting to try on her daddy's glasses?? "Aw lovely, you look so smart in those" MY HEART x
Maybe she doesn’t know the word for ‘glasses’ quite yet, so she calls them his ‘eyes’.
It’s early in the morning and Harry pads down the hall to go wake her up. Rumpled pajamas he’d plucked from the floor, hair pillow mussed, chin a bit stubbled, and his frames slid onto his face because it’s early and his eyes are still adjusting to waking. And there’s a big ‘good morning’ cuddle as he unwraps her from her blanket nest and brings her into his arms. Tiny arms looped around his neck, where she nuzzles in for a moment, because he’s warm and his scent is comforting and familiar.
“Hi there, my little love,” he’d say, as he brushes her bedhead back from her face and presses three quick kisses to her cheeks. “Did you sleep good?”
She nods, reaching up to pat at his cheek affectionately. “Daddy, I try your eyes?” she asks in her little voice, fingers reaching further to touch the frames.
He can’t help but to giggle as he pulls off his glasses and carefully fixes them over her ears. “There you go.” They hang nearly halfway down her cheeks, magnifying the brilliant green of her drowsy eyes. She smiles proudly.
“Whoa,” she coos, and as she looks around curiously, the frames slide up and down her nose.
Harry chuckles. “Does everything look a bit funny?”
“Wibbly-wobbly,” he repeats with a laugh. “You look very clever in them, lovey. Like a little professor.” He bumps the tip of his nose to hers. “Can Daddy have his eyes back now, please? Need to be able to see where ‘m going!” He gingerly slides his glasses from her face as she gives a huge yawn and a nod, settling them back in front of his own eyes. “Thank you. That’s much better.”
“Got your eyes,” she hums.
“Yep! Now I can see how beautiful you are.” He smushes his lips to her neck and blows raspberries against her skin, glasses pushing up towards his eyebrows as she shrieks with laughter. Tiny fingers fisting into his hair.
“Should we go make Mumma a coffee and then come back up for a cuddle all together? Does that sound good?”
“Okay.” She’s already on her way to dozing off again, cheek pillowed to his shoulder. He smiles softly and kisses her forehead, careful not to disturb her. Thinking just how lucky he feels that this is what he gets to wake up to.