Nap Time (Battlestar Galactica, Lee/Kara, Original, #28)
Title: Nap Time
Author/Artist: Lee and Kara Kiss
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Pairing: Lee Adama and Kara Thrace
Theme: #28 Wada Calcium CD3
Rating: G
Disclaimer: They're not mine but Ron said we could play with them.
Lee picked up the bottle of vitamin drops on the table and unscrewed the dropper. Rissa hated taking the stuff, but with her broken bone the doctor had insisted. He still felt guilty. If his attention had been focused totally on her he might have noticed when she tripped and been able to catch her before her arm contacted the cement walk. Instead he'd been focused on the surroundings. Wasn't that why he had a security detail? He didn't think he'd ever felt more guilty than he did when he saw that cast on her tiny arm.
He lifted his daughter into his arms and reclined her across his lap gently sliding the dropper past her lips. Her face screwed up as she felt it and he shook his head slowly. "Com'on baby, it's just a little." He eventually cajoled her into swallowing the drops and rewarded her with a soft cookie. He was just re-screwing the cap when he noticed the presence hovering at the door to the nursery. "I could do that."
"You didn't let her break her arm."
"It was an accident."
"One that could have been avoided." He cringed at her exasperated sigh.
Rissa meanwhile had already forgotten and was pulling on the buttons of his shirt with the cookie covered hand of her uninjured arm and giggled when she managed to pop two lose.
"Teaching her how to undress men already? Well Daddy can vet the boyfriends too I guess." The exasperated sigh was his this time. He pulled a plush toy from the crib and after cleaning his daughter's hands and mouth gave it to her effectively squashing her interest in his buttons before lying her down carefully for her nap.
As he turned back to his wife his hands went up to brush the crumbs from his shirt and redo the buttons and she frowned at him. "It's nap time remember?" One hand reached up to still his the other snaked around his neck and slid up into his hair pulling him toward her for a kiss.
As he lead her into their bedroom he looked at her and said in the most serious voice he could muster, "Why you insist on calling it nap time I'll never know. It's not like I ever get any sleep."
Author/Artist: Lee and Kara Kiss
Fandom: Battlestar Galactica
Pairing: Lee Adama and Kara Thrace
Theme: #28 Wada Calcium CD3
Rating: G
Disclaimer: They're not mine but Ron said we could play with them.
Lee picked up the bottle of vitamin drops on the table and unscrewed the dropper. Rissa hated taking the stuff, but with her broken bone the doctor had insisted. He still felt guilty. If his attention had been focused totally on her he might have noticed when she tripped and been able to catch her before her arm contacted the cement walk. Instead he'd been focused on the surroundings. Wasn't that why he had a security detail? He didn't think he'd ever felt more guilty than he did when he saw that cast on her tiny arm.
He lifted his daughter into his arms and reclined her across his lap gently sliding the dropper past her lips. Her face screwed up as she felt it and he shook his head slowly. "Com'on baby, it's just a little." He eventually cajoled her into swallowing the drops and rewarded her with a soft cookie. He was just re-screwing the cap when he noticed the presence hovering at the door to the nursery. "I could do that."
"You didn't let her break her arm."
"It was an accident."
"One that could have been avoided." He cringed at her exasperated sigh.
Rissa meanwhile had already forgotten and was pulling on the buttons of his shirt with the cookie covered hand of her uninjured arm and giggled when she managed to pop two lose.
"Teaching her how to undress men already? Well Daddy can vet the boyfriends too I guess." The exasperated sigh was his this time. He pulled a plush toy from the crib and after cleaning his daughter's hands and mouth gave it to her effectively squashing her interest in his buttons before lying her down carefully for her nap.
As he turned back to his wife his hands went up to brush the crumbs from his shirt and redo the buttons and she frowned at him. "It's nap time remember?" One hand reached up to still his the other snaked around his neck and slid up into his hair pulling him toward her for a kiss.
As he lead her into their bedroom he looked at her and said in the most serious voice he could muster, "Why you insist on calling it nap time I'll never know. It's not like I ever get any sleep."