Colonel Martinez Imagine
So señoritas y señores, I decided to get started with the toddler daughter imagine, thanks to @seltsamkind , to whom I will dedicate this post. Enjoy!❤️❤️❤️
I also added two audios for anyone who wants music while reading!
They say that little sisters have an obsession with their elder brothers. Well, that was the case for your precious princess who at the moment, was holding your skirt and asking for her brother, not letting you finish the cooking procedure. However, you wouldn't get mad at her since it wasn't the first time this was happening. Both you and your husband recognized the weakness she had on him.
"Your brother will not be late, sweetheart. He will come with your dad soon. Now go and play checkers with uncle Javi and I will join you later, ok?" Your princess nodded with a pout on her face and headed to the living room. She wasn't a big fan of Peña, you know. But she would usually laugh when he was trying to amuse her with these funny faces he made. This time, it didn't work though. Your daughter was still pouting. "I didn't do anything stupid, right?" Javier asked you confused. "Don't mind her. She has her father's stubbornness. She is a Martinez Javi, what did you expect? Hugo had warned me for that." you replied while joining the "uncle and niece" duo in the living room. Your little girl instantly rushed towards you as she wanted you to hold her in your arms, which you did. Then Javier started singing a nursery rhyme to please the princess, but he failed since she was shutting her ears and burying her face on your shoulder. "No singing, uncle Javi!" she shouted angrily, making him eventually give up trying. It was her day, somehow. That was official.
After a three-hour chit chat with Peña and an infinite mother-daughter hand game, the door finally opened and someone started whistling familiar notes. Your princesa got up without wasting time and ran towards her dearly beloved brother, who held her in the air, making her clap her tiny hands in delight. Cute moment, wasn't it? You couldn't stop admiring them. You loved them both, even if Hugo Jr wasn't your real son.
"Where is your papá, Hugo?" you asked after noticing your husband's absence. "He has to get something finished and he'll be back, not late." your other precious answered. "Now I'm taking this little one with me in the bedroom, if you need anything, tell me." he added before going upstairs with his little sister, whom he adored. You see, when you got pregnant, you thought that he would get emotionally hurt and never accept neither you nor her as his family. And hurting him was the last thing you wanted. But you were proven wrong. Your stepson was always trying to spend as much time as he could with you before and after the birth of his sister. Mature way of treating your father's second wife, right? That's kinda unusual in other families.
And about ten minutes later, your husband finally came home. You instantly went to greet him with a kiss and Peña made a kind of funny military waving, to which Hugo replied with calling him "Agent Peña". "The children?" he asked after turning his sight at you. "Playing upstairs. The little one wouldn't stop being grumpy and stubborn if little Hugo hadn't come earlier." you responded. "Little Hugo? Seriously?" Javier asked you surprised. "Not my fault that senior and junior Martinez have the same first name, Peñita. I wanted a way that would help me not to mistake them. And yes! Seriously!" you told him. "Now let's get seated and play cards. I'll wreck you both!" you said confidently.
And that's how it went. You were so lucky that you couldn't stop winning any round, making Javier a little angry and Hugo ready to give up. They were always wondering how you were so good at cards and wanted to know your secret. "Alright, alright! One more time you win, Imma give up and kill you!" Peña warned you. You told him that it was only a game, but don't pretend that you didn't know him. Annoyingly competitive. "Oh please! I mean, you always win. You stole the Colonel's heart without effort, you married him and now you have a child or two with the mini Martinez. And for like two hours, you have been wrecking our asses. What's the secret of your luck?" Javier funnily complained. Before you opened your mouth to respond, Hugo asked curiously a question. "Mentioning the children, what's going on with them? Isn't our princesa too quiet at the moment?"
He had got a point. Your tiny precious wasn't a silent child. Naturally, though, but you also couldn't hear the elder precious talking. That was not typical of them when they played a game. You would always hear their voices. You firstly thought that they went to the playground without saying anything, but Hugo Jr wasn't that stupid to do that. He would ask you and his father about anything that had to do with his sister. So you decided to go upstairs and check it out, only to catch them in a heart-melting moment. Your beloved kids had fallen asleep in the bed and the little sweetheart, covered with little Hugo's jacket, was laying on the elder brother's chest, whose hands were placed on her head and her back, making her feel safe and you tear out of joy. That's how you would feel when your husband was holding you like that, but this is a different story.
"What's happening, love? Are they alright?" Hugo shouted at you from downstairs. "Be quiet and come here!" you told him with a wave of your hand. He quickly headed where you were and got beautifully shocked with what he saw. That moment melted his heart as the way Hugo Jr was holding his sister reminded him of the way he used to hold his son about twenty years ago. He slowly walked inside the bedroom to have a better look at his children and sat on the bed, admiring them with teared eyes. "Goodnight, my angels. I love you. More than you can imagine. And I will always make sure that you two are safe and no one will hurt you. No one." he whispered to them softly and kissed the princess's head and little Hugo's forehead, while you were observing them with a smile on your face.