(𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐝𝐨𝐯𝐞) "you're such a big girl now, mhm?" damiano looks down at you, holding your hand as you jump instead of walk.

you nod, excited, your pigtails bouncing.

dove chuckles on your other side, holding your other little hand. they were walking you to preschool, your very first day of prekindergarten. you've never been under the care of anyone that's not their friends or family, so they were worried of your reaction. but you looked pretty happy with yourself.

"you're gonna have tons of fun, and make new friends... no boys, though." he corrects himself instantly, dove rolls her eyes, papa bear. "and have a nap, and snacks, and color... without me." he mumbles the last part, he was more dependant on his four year old than she was to him. "but you tell the teacher to call daddy and i'll be there in one minute, okay?"

you nod, not interested on his worried ass. "yep."

once you're in the door, you barely let them kiss you goodbye and just run inside, holding your teacher's hand. leaving your parents behind, shocked.

"did she just-"

"she did." damiano mumbles. "my baby's not a baby anymore..."

dove is about to laugh when she notices her boyfriend wiping a small tear that fell on his cheek. "are you-"

"allergies." he says immediately. he truly is crying for you being an hour in preschool. and he'll stay the whole hour out of the school, waiting. and no one will move him from there.

dove smiles touched, hugging his torso. "she's gonna be fine. and tell us every detail when she's back."