Moments like this

By ARTs Ninja Pal

Summary: Fluff. Cute. It was moments like this when Jeff loved being a father.

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Stretching his arms out gaining feeling, Jeff Tracy leaned back into his office chair, closing his eyes with a soft sigh only minutes after he jolted awake. Rolling his neck from side to side Jeff stopped when he heard a creak of a door open from within the house.

With a slight frown Jeff's eyes snapped open, quickly glancing towards his watch it read 5:37am. Leaning forward, rubbing his face Jeff grumbled only to soften with a smile creeping onto his face. A distinct pitter-patter of small feet running towards his office could be heard echoing throughout the house.

Within a matter of seconds his office door opened and a small mop of blonde hair made its way into the room with a large teddy bear dragging behind in their right hand.

Waddling up to the front of his fathers' desk, the small tip of the blonde's nose rested on the top of his desk and with bright blue eyes staring up at his father, Alan Tracy the youngest of son of ex-astronaut Jeff Tracy, had awoken.

"Hello Daddy" the small blonde gave the soft whisper with a small smile.

It was moments like this when Jeff Tracy loved being a father.