Little Late ~ KM7
Parrings~ Kylian Mbappé x reader
Summary ~ Kylian is coming in late to your almost 4 year old daughters life, and wants to restart
Warnings ~ a little angsty, will have happy ending cause I can’t do sad endings😭.
A/N~ idk were this idea came from buttt hope you enjoy it I don’t think I have a lot of Kylian lovers that read my blog
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It’s been 4 years since you and Kylian broke up, you now live in a small 2 bedroom 1 bedroom apartment with your soon to be 4 year old daughter. You’ve been posting your daughter on instagram and Snapchat.
It was around 1pm, making your daughter some lunch because she just woke up from a nap. You hear a knock at your door you furrow your eyebrows, you quickly plate the Mac and cheese for your daughter and give it to her with some juice. “Here baby eat up, I’m gonna go get the door.” You told her setting the plate in front of her at the small dining table. “Ok mama,” Savannah said eating her food.
You walk over to the door and open it slowly, you see someone you don’t expect. “Tell me she’s mine please, I need to know,” Kylian said with pleading eyes. “She’s yours..” you said quietly. “Can I see her?” He asked. “Kylian…” you said with a soft voice. “Please, knowing I have a daughter now is…I can’t explain..” he said. “Fine follow me..” you said letting him in.
You walk over to the dining table and see Savannah is half way done with her food. “Savannah, baby, I want you to meet someone..this is your dada..” you said softly. “Dada?” She asked. “Mhm..dada this is dada..” you said. “Hi baby..” Kylian said keeping his distance not wanting to scare her. You could see the scared and confused look in her eyes. “Sweetie finish eating, Kylian let’s go talk..” you said taking Kylian to the couch.
“H-how…w-when?” He asked. “The night we had a fight and broke up, I was gonna tell you but I didn’t..I still should’ve told you though..” you said softly. “How old is she?” He asked again. “She’ll be 4 in a few months,” you told him. “I’m sorry for everything, you didn’t deserve going through that alone…” he said guilty. “Well I’ll allow you to see her and be apart of her life now..” you told him. “Really?” He asked. All you did was nod your head, you look down in your lap and speak again. “She knows your her dad, I made sure to show her pictures of you and the both of us together and sometimes we’d sit and watch you play if you had a match” you told him quietly.
He was a little shocked to say. “So she knows who I am and doesn’t think I’m a complete stranger..good..” he said quietly. Kylian looked at you and watched as you still had your head hung low. He lifts your head up with his hand under your chin. “mon amour, I miss you a lot and still love you and regret everything..” he said as he moved his face closer. “I miss you too Kylian, I still love you also..” you said and looked down at kid lips. “Kiss me mom bébè..” he said.
You lean in a give him a kiss, he holds your face and rubs his thumb against your cheek. “I’m willing to start fresh again with you and be part of my daughter’s life..” he said pulling away and looking at you. “I’m willing to restart also..” you said looking at him.
You and Kylian talk a little more before your daughter walks up over to you crawling into your lap. “You need something baby..” you ask her. “That dada?” Savannah asked. “Yeah that’s dada..” you said. “Can I hold her?” Kylian asked. You nod your head and tell Savannah to go over to him. She gets off your lap and walks over to his lap climbing in it. “Dada!” She said excitedly. You can’t help but smile at them. “Hi mom bébè, I promise to make up for my absence time with you” he whispered but you heard him and it made you happy that your restarting with him and he’ll make up for his absence in your daughters life.
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spent the majority of my shift with stockroom boy today and he touched my hand while we were assembling the luggage display together and i still don’t know if he did it intentionally or not but im not normal i will never be okay ever again i’ve been thinking about this all evening
like i started holding the handle of suitcase to put it away and he just grabbed the top of my hand before shifting his hand down to the handle so he put the suitcase away for me instead……yall…… im still speechless i can’t believe this happened to me……i want him so bad kind of need to marry him idk
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Would it weird you out or be uncomfortable if I, or anyone I suppose, were to bind PtLY into a book? Just to have for a personal use and to hold. I really want to be able to hold this story with my hands. I've also never binded or made a book before but I would love if this was the first one to make. I'm sorry for asking :,) I'm unsure about etiquette regarding this kind of stuff especially since it's going to just be personal use anyways. I feel that if I were to just do it anyways it would at least be courteous to tell the author that they crafted a story fit for being the book you take out with you into the world. Like an emotional support book? (Do others do that, too lol)
Omg 🥺💕 No, that would not weird me out at all!!! On the contrary I am like…extremely honored and honestly kind of emotional that you like my story enough that you would want to do that in the first place. I was actually tentatively planning on trying to do the same for myself just to have some sort of like…physical manifestation of the work I put in. It’s both crazy and wonderful to me that someone else would want to have one too!
Obviously I would not want anyone producing copies to sell to others, but for a personal copy, you absolutely have my blessing to make one. And if you do wind up doing that and you ever felt comfortable sharing a picture, I would love to see how it turns out! 💖 I am so touched that my fic has meant enough to you that you consider it worthy of emotional support book status in the first place
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