#13 Tony Perry : My Reason To Come Back Home
My Reason To Come Back Home.
You looked to yourself in the mirror and forced a smile to your lips. You ran your hands down the cotton of your basic dress. Your body wasn’t the same as the father of your daughter had left it. A smile pressed the corners of your lips upward as you remembered the week before he had been shipped out. A quick gurgle and cry brought you out of your fond recollection of the days that had very obviously had led to her creation.
“I’m coming baby girl.” You called to her walking to the bassinet where your three week old was squirming. You picked her up just as your mother walked into the room.
“Y/N, you go ahead and get ready. I’ll watch Peyton.” You handed over your precious bundle to her grandmother and mouthed a thank you. You knew that he didn’t expect you to come looking like you usually did. You knew that he expected to see you in leggings and a pullover. It mattered to you. You wanted him to come home to the girl he had left waiting for him, even if she had changed.
“The milk I pumped is in the fridge.” You informed your mother after taking a quick look at the time on your phone. Peyton was usually having her third bottle of the day. You looked at your hair; a wavy mess. You pulled it up forcing it to look presentable and wrapped a scarf around your neck. You checked the time once more and felt your heart start beating fast. You finished your makeup and pulled on your black opaque stockings before slipping your flats on.
“I’m going to dress Peyton and get her in the car.” Your mother let you know.
“Okay!” you felt your hands begin to shake as you looked in the mirror at yourself. He was coming home. The only other time you felt this way was when you had gone on your first date together. You grabbed your car keys and bag and headed for the car where your mother sat in the backseat beside Peyton.
“Are you okay to drive, honey?” the new grandmother asked you.
“Actually, I’m a little anxious. Do you want to drive?” you confessed your feelings and offered her the keys. The drive wasn’t long and Tony’s flight would be landing in only ten minutes. Every second felt as though it would last forever despite the fact that your heart was beating a thousand miles a minute.
“Peyton, are you ready to meet Daddy?” you smiled at your daughter. Her big brown eyes caught yours and she seemed to smile approvingly. Catching your bottom lip between your teeth you watched the crowd. You chewed nervously and then you could feel him walk into the luggage area. It was like a force of gravity had been returned to you.
Since his deployment you had never felt like you were on solid ground and you could feel him holding you to the earth now. Then you caught sight of him. You tried not to act like a child but you failed. Your legs carried you faster than what you should have been allowing yourself. The force of your body crashing into his back almost knocked him over.
“Y/N.” he breathed out with an excited laugh. You held onto his back tightly your arms crossing over his abdomen. You just wanted to hold him this way for a while. You fought the tears of happiness that welled into pools that blurred your vision.
“I love you…” you whispered into his back. Now you were ready to see his face. Tony turned and flashed that room brightening smile at you and stopped your heart for a second.
“I love you too.” He kissed your surprised lips. He intertwined your fingers and you never wanted to let go. He brought your hand to his lips and kissed it before looking at your face again.
“Are you ready to meet your daughter?” you asked him.
“Absolutely.” He smiled brightly as you walked with him to the car. You did not want to expose Peyton’s new body to the harmful germs that lurked in the airport. You watched felt Tony’s grip on your hand tighten as he saw your mother in the driver’s seat. She waved to him. You motioned for her to pop the trunk.
“What if I scare her?” he stopped after putting his luggage in the back. You looked at him surprised.
“You won’t.” you promised as you led him to the backseat. Peyton was in the middle seat. You got in the car first and touched her little hands. Tony closed the trunk and followed your lead on the other side of the car. He opened the door and immediately sat beside Peyton. He looked at her speechless with a grin. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“She’s perfect.” He ran a finger across the dark brown hair that had begun to grow in soft silky strands across her head.
“She looks just like you, of course she’s perfect.” You told him. Tony leaned over and captured your lips in a quick kiss.
“No, she looks just like the reason I come home.” He looked deep into your eyes. A smile spread across Peyton’s small sleeping face as she unknowingly gripped Tony’s index finger tightly.
Anonymous asked: 13! Will you do a tony imagine please? Where he's in the military and you go and meet him at the airport because he's coming hom, but you've just given birth, and its his first time meeting his daughter? omg, i'd love you forever if you did this!
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Anonymous asked: Could you do one with Tony where you’re on tour with the guys and one night when they all go out you and Tony stay back and have rough amazingly kinky sex. And like you go at it so hard you leave each with bruises. And then the next day the guys see them and think he is abusing you but you tell them nothing’s wrong, that they’re just from your amazing sex. lol. Omg! Sorry if this is weird.
Its done. sorry for dah wait homie.
Anonymous asked: #666 Can you do a Vic Fuentes one where he's crushing on the leader singer from the band he's touring with, and one day the guys (from both bands) rig a dare so he has to spend time with her? Like they dare him to get a make over from her, and she goes all out (his hair, plucking his brows, make up and clothes.) She's totally willing and cool about it, and take it from there? I thought of this, because my brother lost a bet and I had to pluck his brows. It would be greatly appreciate. <3
I would have absolutely loved to do this only I feel that I could not do it justice. I am a very dry. :[
I’m sorry I have failed you.