Teenage Daddy; s.m

2.8

Gaby's pov

"Lucas! Get down from there!" I yell at him as he was on the counter again.

"No!" He yells at me getting food from the cabinet.

"Get down right now! Unless you want a timeout!" I yell at him again more strictly.

"No, I don't care!" Luke yells again.

"Come on!" I say pulling him down from the counter.

"Let go of me!" He yells louder making Hayes to come downstairs.

"Hey, what's going on?" He yells over Luke's screams.

"He's going in a timeout." I begin to say. "Help me control him please."

"Give me him!" Hayes says over Lucas still screaming. "Lucas! Shush!"

"No!" Luke yells squirming in Hayes' grip.

"Do you want to be put in a timeout or do you want us to tell your dad?" Hayes threatens him.

"Let go!" He says beginning to hit Hayes.

"That's it! Timeout!" Hayes screams placing Lucas in the corner.

"I want daddy!" He yells by now he was bawling his eyes.

"Hey! We're home!" Shawn yells from the back.

"Daddy!" Luke cries while yelling.

"Hey! What's happening?" Shawn asks me rushing in.

"Babe, we need to talk." I say to him pushing him into the bathroom.

"What's happening?"

"Shawn, Lucas isn't himself anymore. He's disrespectful and very bad now. What do we do?" I ask him wiping my tear away.

"What do you mean?"

"He was on the counter again and I told him to get down but alas he didn't listen," I explain to him continuing. "He yelled at me and started hitting Hayes. He's not himself anymore. We lost him, Shawn. We lost our baby."

By now I bawling my eyes out. Shawn pulled me in close hugging me and rubbing my back in a circular motion. He then rested his chin on top of my head.

"We will have to do our job then. That's what parents are for, right?" He asks me as I nod slowly. "What we'll do is get some locks like the kid locks and put it on every cabinet in the kitchen so he will stop getting on the counters and taking food."

"Shawn, I don't what I'd do if you weren't here to be honest." I smile while crying a little bit.

"Don't cry baby. You're way too beautiful to cry," Shawn smiles at me while wiping my tears away.

"I love you, Shawn." I say pecking his lips.

"Hey! That wasn't a kiss!" Shawn revolts pouting and crossing his arms.

"Fine," I chuckle kissing him passionately.

"There we go," Shawn smiles breaking the kiss then kissing me again.

"Shawn," I groan. "We have to go back." I break the kiss not wanting to.

"Your right," Shawn says while I fix my tank top.

"Come on," I say opening the door and pulling him out while holding his hand.

"Alright Lucas, are you going to be a good boy from now on?" Shawn asks him as Luke nods his head and wipes his tears. "Can you say sorry to mommy and uncle Hayes?"

"I'm sorry mommy." He stuttered hesitantly.

"Now uncle Hayes," Shawn raises an eyebrow at him.

"I'm sorry uncle Hayes." He cried a little harder.

Luke was very sympathetic giving us both hugs. Before running back upstairs to his room quietly crying.

"Shawn. I think he hates me now." I say staring down at my feet.

"Don't say that, baby. He's just angry right now." Shawn says comforting me.

"No. I can't have my baby be angry with me." I sob into my hands.

"Come on, baby. You're stressed out. Come take a nap with me." Shawn pulls me upstairs.

"But Shawn." I groan quietly.

"Nap time! For you, me, and everyone in this house!" Shawn yells loudly.