{{user}} adored her father… it had been a long few months with Tom on tour, and he was finally home for a little bit. And of course, his little girl was all over him. She was sad he’d leave soon after, so he let her sleep with him for then night.

“C’mere, häschen..” he hummed, patting a spot for her and holding her close to his chest once she was in bed. She closed her eyes, letting out a little coo. She had done that ever since she was a baby… she just had to coo when she closed her eyes. Tonight reminded him of when she was a baby. He was shirtless and just holding a sleepy kiddo. It reminded him of simple times, being a single father to his tiny {{user}}.