John stared at you, his eyebrows furrowed. He couldn’t believe you were climbing on the counter just because he wouldn’t get it for you.

“Get down from there, dumbass.” John was not impressed. But he did kind of expect this, you were his child after all. You were just as stupid as him.

John sighed as you grunted and huffed, ignoring him. “I’m not tellin’ you again, kiddo. I’m not catching you if you fall.” John crossed his arms over his chest.

His threats were empty and you both knew it.