Please... Plus Kaniini - One shot | By : Hayley666 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > HIM Views: 1477 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of HIM. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Plot: Bam does something cruel to the one person Ville would choose before him.
Rating: 13 for swears
Disclaimer: About as real as my sanity (which as you all know is long out the window, since im in in nuthouse!)
Info: kaniini is the finnish word for rabbit, and that is Villes nickname for the character in question. But her name is Esme.
It was Ville and Bam’s daughter’s birthday, and an important one at that. Finally she was 13, a teenager, and of course, with Bam being her dad, they were having a huge party to celebrate!
“Good morning kaniini,” Ville whispered into his daughter’ ear as he nudged her gently in the stomach. She moaned a little, and tried to pull the covers over her head. Ville chuckled. “Esme, darling, its your birthday!” he said with a laugh, and suddenly she sat up.
“Finally!” she cried, “I’m a teenager!” and with that she flung her arms round her older father, Ville simply smiled and wrapped his arms tight around her.
“That you are kaniini, that you are,” He muttered, kissing his daughter on the forehead. She giggled and pushed him away.
“I’m a teenager now dad! Don’t be so embarrassing!” She teased, giving her father a poke. Ville grabbed her hands and kissed her fingers, before Esme was able to pull them away. “Daddy!” She squealed through her giggles.
“What sweetheart?” Ville asked, looking innocent. Esme simply shook her head and ruffled her dad’s hair. Suddenly, the door banged open, and Bam came charging in dressed as if he were attending a children’s birthday party, in a party hat and a brightly colored top.
“Happy birthday babe!” he cried, knocking his husband out of the way before pulling his daughter into his arms. She giggled helplessly as he picked her up and span her round and round.
“Bammie! I’m going to be sick!” she cried, as tears of laughter ran down her cheeks. Bam slowed, and stopped, before placing his daughter on her feet.
“Get dressed babe, we’re going to your favorite restaurant for breakfast!” He said, giving her a little shove towards her walk in wardrobe. She laughed and wandered in, shutting the door behind her.
“Oh Bam, our little girl is growing up!” Ville said, pulling his husband into his arms. With a smile he planted a kiss on his forehead, then his nose, before finally kissing his lips. Bam smiled into the kiss.
“Yeah, we’ve done a good job haven’t we,” he said with a smug grin. Ville shook his head with a laugh.
“Well I’ve done a good job, but you…” He teased. Bam simply kissed him before he could continue.
**
Later that evening, friends and family alike gathered at Castle Bam for Esme’s birthday party. HIM, The 69 eyes, negative and all of Bam’s favorite bands were there, all of Esme’s school friends, and both Ville and Bam’s family’s. Being Bam’s daughter, Esme loved the attention and spent the most part of the evening chatting to each and every one of the people attending.
“Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday dear Esme, Happy Birthday to you!” They sang, as Esme stood before her giant heartagram birthday cake.
“Make a wish kaniini,” Ville said as she went to blow out her candles. In the background Bam filmed everything. Esme smiled, closed her eyes, and her lips moved as she wished to herself, then, with a smile, she opened her eyes and blew out every candle. A cheer rose up and everyone started clapping. Ville pulled his daughter into his arms and kissed her forehead. “Happy Birthday my little kaniini,” He whispered, and she smiled.
“Yo everyone!” Bam cried out, and everyone turned to face him as the room became silent. “As you know, we’re filming the new series of Viva La Bam, and this will be the first season that our little Esme is in, as Ville and I agreed that Esme shouldn’t be exposed too much to the media until she was old enough to deal with it. So, without further ado, here’s the first prank we’ll be playing on her!” Ville looked confused, and glared at his husband. They had agreed that Esme would not be the butt of Bam’s pranks, rather she would be the one playing pranks on people.
“Brandon!” He called out angrily, as he pulled his scared looking daughter into his arm’s. But Bam ignored him.
“Daddy, what’ he going to do?” she whispered fearfully. Ville shook his head and pulled her closer, so that she could hide her blushing face in his shoulder.
“I don’t know kaniini, I didn’t even know he was doing this,” Ville snarled as he fought the urge to drag his husband from the room by his ear.
“Esme, babe, what is this?” Bam said with a grin as he held a black leather book in his hands. Esme looked up from Ville’s shoulder and gasped as she saw her diary.
“Bam! That’s my dairy,” she cried, close to tears. But Bam didn’t notice, he just smiled and opened it to a marked page.
“Brandon Margera Valo!” Ville called out angrily. “Don’t you dare do that!” But Bam wasn’t paying attention, he began to read aloud.
“Dear Diary I don’t know what to do, I think I’ve fallen for Sebastian. I think about him all the time and I get this weird feeling in my stomach whenever I talk to him. He is so handsome!” Everyone started to laugh along with Bam, that is until they saw the tears in Esme’s eyes. Sebastian was in the room, and was blushing a brilliant red. Before Bam could continue Esme ran from the room, tears pouring down her face. The room fell silent, and everyone turned to face Bam who looked confused.
“What?” He asked, clearly unaware of the pain he’d caused his daughter. Ville glared at him.
“Brandon, you’ve humiliated our daughter! That boy is right there! How dare you do that to her!” He cried. Bam’s smile disappeared, and he looked at Sebastian who looked as if he wanted the ground to swallow him up. “I’m going to comfort my daughter, don’t you dare follow me,” He growled, before he left the room. He found Esme on her bed, crying her eyes out. “Oh darling, I’m so sorry,” He whispered as he sat down next to her. She didn’t look up, she just sobbed harder. “Kaniini darling, I didn’t know Bam was going to do that, honestly. If I did I’d never let him do it,” Esme looked up her face red and wet.
“I hate him daddy,” She whispered harshly. Ville simply nodded sadly.
“I know darling, I know,” he said as he rubbed her back. “I’m not very keen on him at the moment either,” Esme allowed her father to pull her into his arms, as she sobbed some more. Suddenly, the door opened. Esme looked up, only to look away again in embarrassment. It was Sebastian. Ville raised his eyebrows at him in question. “Yes?” he asked. Seb bite his lip nervously, but didn’t answer. “What do you want,” Ville asked harshly. He knew Sebastian’ presence was unsetting his daughter.
“I…I…Esme, I love you,” he whispered. Ville’s eyes widened in shock as Esme’s sobs stopped.
“Really? You mean that?” She whispered, not daring to look up.
“Yeah, I mean it.” Seb said, a little more confidence in his voice this time. “I was wondering, maybe, do you want to go and see twilight with me? You know, on like a date?” Ville smiled at him, before he looked down to his daughter, who had finally looked up. She was beaming, despite the tear marks on her face.
“Yeah sure,” she said, standing and hugging Seb. Ville beamed at them as Seb kissed Esme’s cheek softly.
**
“Are you still mad at me Ville?” Bam asked, as Ville grabbed his pillow and headed for the spare room. Ville didn’t respond, he simply slammed the door behind him. Bam ran after him. “Babe, come on! I only did it cause I knew that guy was into her as well,”
“Brandon, you read out her diary! On national television. Of course I’m mad. It doesn’t matter if they got together, you still humiliated her!” Ville cried out, not even bothering to look round.
“Babe please!” Bam said, grabbing his husbands shoulder. Ville stoped and took a deep breath.
“Bam, I am pleased that out little girl has got her first boyfriend, but I’m angery that she had to be embarrassed like that,”
“Willa…” Bam whispered, sounding hurt. Ville sighed.
“That’s not going to work on me tonight Bam,” He said through his teeth.
“What if I make it up to Esme, to both of you,” he said, sounding hopeful. Ville turned and gave his husband a skeptical look.
“How?” he asked, an eyebrow raised.
“Anything you want! I promise, just forgive me please. I didn’t mean to hurt her!”
“Get a snake!” Esme cried from her room with a laugh. Bam turned pale as Ville smiled.
“Yes darling, get us a pet snake.” He said, fighting back a laugh. Bam gulped as Esme opened her door.
“We can call him fluffy!” She said, laughing. Ville laughed too.
“Great idea darling… Bam?” Bam didn’t answer, he simply nodded. Esme laughed harder.
“Aww Bammie I forgive you,” she said, throwing her arms around her father. Bam wrapped his arms around her as he face returned to a normal color.
“Does this mean I don’t have to get a snake?” He asked, his voice shaking. Ville and Esme laughed.
“What do you think kaniini, should we let him off?” he asked. Esme pretended to ponder for a second, before she nodded.
“No snakes,” she said smiling. And with that, Bam picked her up and spun her around. She giggled helplessly.
“I’m so sorry babe,” he said, as he put her back on her feet, before pulling her close. He held out one arm, indicating to Ville that he wanted him in on the hug. Vile grinned and wrapped his arms around his family, kissing his daughter on the head, and his husband on the lips.
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