PR Drabble: The Red Dress (DT)
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Title: The Red Dress
Series: DT
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Pairing: Tommy/Hayley
Summary: While at the toy store Hayley with her daughter is sure that it’s all Tommy’s fault.
A/N: This is the same Kaley from Right Where I Belong. For moonlite_n_rose because of that trip to the toy store...I still get to blame you right?
“Mommy, I want the red one,” four-year old Kaley Oliver declared as she reached her little hands towards the fancy red dress.
Hayley’s eyes narrowed as she regarded the dress. She pressed her lips together and looked searchingly down the aisle of the local toy store. She smiled as she stepped closer to a very pretty fairy outfit, “How about this one instead. That one’s Belle, but this one here is Tinkerbell. You love Tinkerbell.”
Kaley regarded the new choice not only with eyes that she’d inherited from her father, but also a pout, “No, I want the red one.”
Hayley took in the red shirt her daughter had insisted on changing into that morning and worried that her little girl was well into starting down a path that would have her following in her father’s footsteps. She brought the Tinkerbell dress down to eye level.
Kaley shook her head, “It’s not red.”
“It has to be red?”
Kayley nodded, “Yes.”
With an answering nod Hayley traded out the dresses and patiently waited till she had Kaley in her car seat before calling her husband, “Guess what color it had to be?”
“Red, how dead am I?” Tommy answered.
“Very.”
Title: The Red Dress
Series: DT
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
Pairing: Tommy/Hayley
Summary: While at the toy store Hayley with her daughter is sure that it’s all Tommy’s fault.
A/N: This is the same Kaley from Right Where I Belong. For moonlite_n_rose because of that trip to the toy store...I still get to blame you right?
“Mommy, I want the red one,” four-year old Kaley Oliver declared as she reached her little hands towards the fancy red dress.
Hayley’s eyes narrowed as she regarded the dress. She pressed her lips together and looked searchingly down the aisle of the local toy store. She smiled as she stepped closer to a very pretty fairy outfit, “How about this one instead. That one’s Belle, but this one here is Tinkerbell. You love Tinkerbell.”
Kaley regarded the new choice not only with eyes that she’d inherited from her father, but also a pout, “No, I want the red one.”
Hayley took in the red shirt her daughter had insisted on changing into that morning and worried that her little girl was well into starting down a path that would have her following in her father’s footsteps. She brought the Tinkerbell dress down to eye level.
Kaley shook her head, “It’s not red.”
“It has to be red?”
Kayley nodded, “Yes.”
With an answering nod Hayley traded out the dresses and patiently waited till she had Kaley in her car seat before calling her husband, “Guess what color it had to be?”
“Red, how dead am I?” Tommy answered.
“Very.”