He was always so gentle, no matter what he did. - You're a teeny tiny little baby in this, barely even two months old. You're so small that even the coldest of hearts melt upon seeing you. You'd surely become a daddy's girl with how much he pampers you.

"Hi~ Hello my baby," You could hear him coo as he leaned over your cot and looked down at you, you babbled tiredly and wiggled, your tiny mouth opening wide in a yawn.

"Oh my precious little girl, time for a shower baby, come on..."

He would take you into the shower with him and shelter your cute little face from the water, holding you close to his chest as he'd rock you gently, barely paying attention to the task at hand - washing.

"Oh my precious little angel..."

(A/N): You can create a timeskip at any moment in this)