The Lost Boys Imagines & Preferences ✓ [COMPLETED]

Imagine 11: Taking care of Laddie🧒 (Lost Boys)

Pairing: Y/N x The Lost Boys

Summary: *the lost boys have a crush on Y/N, and she has a four year old son named Laddie. To impress her, the guys hang out and take of Laddie, hoping that maybe she'll go out with them when she sees how good of parents they are.*

Requested by Butterup2
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Y/N's POV

"Hey guys," I enter the cave, holding little Laddie. He's sucking on his thumb, his blond hair covering his eyes.
I giggle softly.
"Y/N!" Paul runs up, hugging me and giving Laddie a kiss on the head. "How's my favorite little man doing?"
"Aw, I thought I was your favorite," Marko pouts, before laughing.
I smile.
David and Dwayne show up, giving Laddie hugs. "Our favorite little boy," David runs a hand through his hair. "And our favorite girl." David smirks at me, and I blush.
"Y/N? You doing anything this Saturday?" Marko asks.
I shrug. "Don't know yet."
"Wanna go out with me?" He asks slyly. They've all been asking me out, but I've always refused.
Well...maybe this time I won't.
I laugh a little. "I don't know, come here Laddie."
I take his hand, and we walk off.

David's POV

"Man...how we gonna get her?" Paul folds his arms.
Dwayne sighs. "She's impossible."
"Not quite," I smirk, "she has a weakness. And it's her son, Laddie."
The three of them raise there eyebrows. "Uhh, I don't get it."
"What I mean is, let's all try to impress her by taking care of Laddie."
It's a brilliant idea, and I know it'll work.
The three of them 'ohhh', realization slowly sinking in.
"We'll take turns. Watch how fast she'll say yes...."

*Later*

Y/N's POV

I hum softly, folding up some blankets when all of a sudden...
David walks in with a crying Laddie.
I turn. "Oh my gosh! What happened to him?!"
"He was running around and he scrapped his knee." David sets my son down on the wheel chair, and he walks to get some First Aid.
He approaches Laddie. "It's alright little guy," he runs a gloved hand through his hair before applying some antibiotic cream and placing a band-aid on.
"It still hurts..." Laddie cries.
David 'awws.'
"Well, I know what'll help make the hurt away."
He places a kiss on Laddies knee. "All better?"
Laddie nods, sniffling, and David hugs him.
My heart melts.
"That was so sweet of you David," I hug him, kissing his cheek. "I didn't know you were good with kids."
"I love kids," he smiles, "I love Laddie."
I smile, breaking the hug.

"Hey Laddie!" Paul sweeps Laddie off the wheel chair, and swings him around.
Laddie squeals in joy.
I laugh, setting my book down. "What are you doing Paul?"
"What does it look like?" Paul laughs, holding Laddie in a way to make it seem like my son is flying.
I stand back up, and run around with the two of them.
"Huh, Pu-lese!" Marko comes in, taking Laddie from Paul. "You wanna really fly kid?"
"No, don't-"
Marko levitates off the floor, holding my son tightly.
Laddie laughs, harder then I've ever heard before.
And it makes me smile widely.

*Later*

I walk up to Dwayne, whose holding a book and reading to a sleeping Laddie.
"But the third bowl of porridge, was just right- oh, hi Y/N," he stands up slowly, laying Laddies head on the couch. "I put him to sleep."
"I can see that," I giggle, before we walk out to the others.
"I didn't know that you all were so good with kids," I say.
Marko smiles. "We love him a lot Y/N. He's a really cool kid."
"Indeed," David says, "he's always welcome here. And so are you."
They all smile at me, and I blush.
After seeing what I saw today...I think it's time.
I smile. "Anyone up for dates?"
Markos eyes widen.
"Are you for real?" He asks, a little excited.
I laugh. "Absolutely, let's go out this Saturday."
"Yes!" Paul runs up, hugging me.

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