What if chapter 4
Crowley was laying in bed completely dressed but with the covers pulled up to his chin and pretending to be asleep.
"Daddy! You gotta wake up!" Damien said as he came into the bedroom, pushing at Crowley's shoulder. He yawned and opened one eye.
"Why do I need to wake up? Sleeping is better." He was trying very hard not to smile.
"Acause I gotta go to school!" Damien shook his shoulder again.
"Oh well that's complete rubbish. You're not going to school." Crowley shook his head.
"But I gotta, daddy. And my friends are gonna go to school. And I can make new friends if I go to school." Damien crossed his little arms over his chest. Crowley shook his head and this time he let himself smile.
"Nope. Absolutely not. You're going to stay here in the house with me forever!" Crowley threw the blankets off and picked Damien up, putting him on the bed and tickling him. Damien squealed and then laughed.
"I can't stay forever, daddy!" Damien tried to wriggle away and Crowley let him. He sighed heavily and shook his head.
"Oh alright. If you insist. I'll take you to school." He made a face. Damien stood up on the bed and took Crowley's face in his little hands. He just looked at him for a minute. Crowley never wore his sunglasses in the house so Damien was used to the snakey yellow eyes, though Crowley always wore them when he left the cottage.
"It's gonna be okay, daddy. School is good for me." He nodded.
"You're absolutely right. And if I don't take you to school, I will never hear the end of it from Uncle Zira, will I?" Crowley smirked and Damien shook his head. Aziraphale would definitely insist that school was the best option.
After having some breakfast, Crowley made sure that Damien had everything he would need for his first day of school and then they walked down the lane together. Damien kept a grip on Crowley's hand as they walked.
"Are you excited?" Crowley asked, though he knew the answer.
"Uh huh. I'mma learn lots and lots." Damien smiled up at Crowley.
"And you'll be the smartest boy in the school." Crowley nodded.
"With the best daddy." Damien grinned. It didn't take them very long to get to the school and Crowley knelt down so he could look Damien in the eye.
"I can come in with you if you want. Just to walk you to your class." Crowley adjusted the straps on Damien's little backpack as Damien shook his head.
"I gotta be growed up, daddy. I can do it." He patted Crowley's cheek. Crowley sighed but he smiled.
"My big boy." Crowley gave Damien a little kiss on the forehead and then got to his feet. "Alright. I'll be here waiting for you when you're done, okay?"
"I got it, daddy." Damien grinned. He saw one of his friends and then ran to catch up with her. Crowley just watched him until he disappeared into the building. He cleared his throat and was very thankful for the sunglasses. Now he just had to figure out what he was going to do with himself until three.
"Daddy! You gotta wake up!" Damien said as he came into the bedroom, pushing at Crowley's shoulder. He yawned and opened one eye.
"Why do I need to wake up? Sleeping is better." He was trying very hard not to smile.
"Acause I gotta go to school!" Damien shook his shoulder again.
"Oh well that's complete rubbish. You're not going to school." Crowley shook his head.
"But I gotta, daddy. And my friends are gonna go to school. And I can make new friends if I go to school." Damien crossed his little arms over his chest. Crowley shook his head and this time he let himself smile.
"Nope. Absolutely not. You're going to stay here in the house with me forever!" Crowley threw the blankets off and picked Damien up, putting him on the bed and tickling him. Damien squealed and then laughed.
"I can't stay forever, daddy!" Damien tried to wriggle away and Crowley let him. He sighed heavily and shook his head.
"Oh alright. If you insist. I'll take you to school." He made a face. Damien stood up on the bed and took Crowley's face in his little hands. He just looked at him for a minute. Crowley never wore his sunglasses in the house so Damien was used to the snakey yellow eyes, though Crowley always wore them when he left the cottage.
"It's gonna be okay, daddy. School is good for me." He nodded.
"You're absolutely right. And if I don't take you to school, I will never hear the end of it from Uncle Zira, will I?" Crowley smirked and Damien shook his head. Aziraphale would definitely insist that school was the best option.
After having some breakfast, Crowley made sure that Damien had everything he would need for his first day of school and then they walked down the lane together. Damien kept a grip on Crowley's hand as they walked.
"Are you excited?" Crowley asked, though he knew the answer.
"Uh huh. I'mma learn lots and lots." Damien smiled up at Crowley.
"And you'll be the smartest boy in the school." Crowley nodded.
"With the best daddy." Damien grinned. It didn't take them very long to get to the school and Crowley knelt down so he could look Damien in the eye.
"I can come in with you if you want. Just to walk you to your class." Crowley adjusted the straps on Damien's little backpack as Damien shook his head.
"I gotta be growed up, daddy. I can do it." He patted Crowley's cheek. Crowley sighed but he smiled.
"My big boy." Crowley gave Damien a little kiss on the forehead and then got to his feet. "Alright. I'll be here waiting for you when you're done, okay?"
"I got it, daddy." Damien grinned. He saw one of his friends and then ran to catch up with her. Crowley just watched him until he disappeared into the building. He cleared his throat and was very thankful for the sunglasses. Now he just had to figure out what he was going to do with himself until three.
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