Law & Order SVU Snippets/Short stories

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"This kid is gonna be the death of me, but for God's sake, I love this kid to death,"

(Rafael Barba & James Barba)

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No one's POV:

"WAKE UP, DADDY, WAKE UP!" A little voice called out happily. James, 5 years old, born with a dark skin tone, dark chocolate brown curly thick hair, with dark brown eyes and has an adorable Indian accent along his African-Indian-American. He was the adopted son of Rafael Barba.

James Barba, but before the adoption, James Hamilton, his mother had moved from India to America to start a better life for herself, then she met the love of her life, James' father, who is African-American, they got married and had their baby boy, James. When James was 1 year old, his parents died because of a car crashing, which caused him to be sent into foster care.

Rafael Barba is a brave and smart ADA and works alongside the Special Victims Unit, he see's the team as family, and he loves them to death, especially his adopted son, James, from the moment, he saw his son, James, he would do anything for the kid.

Rafael groaned as he rolled onto his stomach. He was not ready to wake up yet, not ready to face the world yet, not ready to do anything. He was exhausted from last night because of a case that he worked so hard to give the victim justice and put away her abuser, and when he won, he went to pick up James from school, came home, took care of his son then crash into his bed and fell into a deep slumber.

It was a saturday, so there was no school, so it was a day filled with games, free time, and fun for James, but for Rafael, he wants to sleep, that's all he ever wants is sleep. Rafael groaned again as he felt the shaking of the bed, all because James was happily jumping on the bed while screaming, "DADDY! DADDY!" At the top of his lungs.

"James. . ." Rafael grumbled, with a voice filled with raspy sleepiness.

"Please stop," Rafael begged while trying to get back to sleep, while his eyes were shut and not moving a muscle. But James let out a squeal and started to giggle. His jumping on the bed only increased more.

"Good morning, Daddy!" James squeaked happily.

Rafael hummed tiredly.

"Morning kiddo. . ." Rafael said. James stopped jumping, he held onto his favorite toy, a green T-Rex dinosaur, Rex from Toy Story close to his chest, he let out a giggle and climbed onto his adopted father's side.

"It's time to get up," James whispered while giggling.

"5 more minutes, kiddo," Rafael said.

"Okay!" James said.

There was silence.

"Time to wake up now," James said happily.

Rafael groaned and lazily sat up. His eyes were still droopy and heavy, and his hair looked crazy. James, who was sitting on Rafael's lap, Rafael was gently holding James, and let out a sigh as Jamea was giggling.