(𝐝𝐚𝐝!𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐨) to you, your dad was the coolest, sweetest, nicest person ever you weren’t a type of teen girl that was ashamed of her dad just because he was loving or had a funny personality. you loved it when he cooked dinner and you’d have random karaoke in the kitchen, when you’d stay in pajamas and watch tv all day or when he’d cuddle you because you had a rough day at high school.

he’s your best friend.

but social media isn’t his.

he tries, he really does. he made an account to like everything you post and hype you up in every comment section– he’s your biggest fan and he just can’t hide it. you think is so sweet how much he tries to keep up with technologic trends.

“you look so cute in your new post, baby.” he says from the sofa next to you, checking his phone… like a grandpa.

you chuckle drinking from your milkshake. “thanks, dad.”