5SOS Preferences

Moments with your son

Ashton:

You smiled as your 4 year old boy bounced excitedly in his fathers arms. "Yay yay yay!" He cheered and Ashton giggled at his son.

"Calm down Jackson." He told him. "With all your bouncing I might drop you." He told him, making the boy stop and hug him.

"No no no! Daddy don't drop me!" He squealed and Ashton held him tighter.

"I'd never purposely let you fall." He murmured and kissed the boys head as he opened the back door, grinning.

You're little boy was all excited to see his new play set in the back yard. It meant that him and Ashton could spend more time together, since he was always working.

He gasped when he saw it. "Thank you daddy!" He hugged Ashton and grinned. "Can we play together, please?" He asked and Ashton nodded. "Of course bud." He smiled.

You watched them play, a smile on your face as your son played with his dad. After hours they both began to lose their energy, both of them looking sleepy. "Alright you two." You smiled at them as Ashton walked inside. "Nap time." You told them.

"I'm not tired." Ashton said and sat on the couch, setting his boy in his lap. Jackson curled into him and fell asleep. You went to the bathroom and came back to see Ash sleeping and holding his little boy protectively.

Calum:

Calum smiled as he watched his little two year old Jeremy walk around the living room, holding onto the furniture to keep himself balanced as he looked for his stuffed giraffe.

Jeremy sniffled as he looked, unable to find it. He looked at Calum, his big brown eyes watering. "Daddy." He reached for him and ran over to him.

Calum frowned and scooped up the boy. "What's wrong? Can't find something?" He asked and kissed his chubby little cheek.

Jeremy nodded. "Spot." He sniffled and looked around. "He no see." He tried to explain. Calum nodded at his sons broken English. "Let's go look for him bud." He said and walked around the house, looking for the stuffed giraffe.

After searching the whole house your little boy began to cry. Calum frowned, hating when his little man got upset. "Shhh. I'll ask Mumma if she knows." He explained and Calum called you.

You told him you were patching it up and it was in no playing condition. Calum frowned and nodded. "Alright, love you, I'll see you when you get home. Bye." He said and hung up. "Daddy's got an idea bud." He smiled and set the boy in his play pen and ran to the bathroom.

He used your make up and drew spots on him like a giraffe and then he drew on the nose. He came out and scooped up Jeremy. "Spot got a boo boo so daddy will take his place, ok?" He smiled at his son, who was just giggling at his father.

When you got home you saw your two boys playing, your son laughing happily and Calum grinning at his son, the make up on his face transferring to your boy as Calum kissed his cheek again.

Luke:

He was nervously looking out the window of his taxi. He came home to surprise you and your son Matthew. It was his 6th birthday, and the first one to pass without Luke there.

Needless to say the little boy was very upset, Luke was supposed to call earlier, but he was too busy preparing everything for when he got back. He was twice as nervous now. His plane was an hour later than normal and it took him a good 45 minutes to get out of the airport, and then the 15 minute drive home.

You were sitting on the couch, putting your boy to bed after telling him Luke would call the next day. He was upset, his e/c eyes watery and red from crying as you tucked him in from bed.

Luke quietly made his way to the door, knocking softly. You answered, a confused expression on your face as you opened the door, it quickly changed to one filled with joy as you saw him. You hugged him tightly and kissed him. "I thought-" you began.

"I convinced them to let me come home for a few days." He whispered. "Where's my little boy?" He asked and looked over your shoulder.

"He's in bed, I'll bring your bag up to our room." You kissed his cheek, letting him hurry down the hall to his sons room. He gently pushed the door open a bit and Matthew looked up.

"Who's there?" He asked.

"It's still your birthday right?" Luke asked, disguising his voice. Matthew nodded and rubbed his eyes. "Well happy birthday bud." He said normally and turned on the light.

Your boys eyes widened and he sniffled. "Daddy!" He ran to Luke and Luke picked him up, hugging him tightly.

"You've gotten so big bud." He said and smiled, kissing Matthew's forehead. Matthew cried softly and clung to him. "Hey hey hey, shhh, don't cry." Luke said and sniffled, getting worked up. "I'm here now, I'd never miss my little guys birthday." He whispered and wiped away the boys tears.

"C-Can we watch Nemo? You promised that when you got home we'd watch Nemo." He insisted and Luke nodded.

"Yeah, we'll watch it in mummy and daddy's room." He said while walking to your shared room, smiling as he saw you. "Finding Nemo time babe, I did make a promise." He smiled and you chuckled, turning on the movie while Luke changed.

Luke climbed into bed, smiling as his little boy curled up in his lap. You snuggled into Luke's side. By the end of the movie Luke and Matthew were laying down, snoring in sync. You tucked them in and snuggled up to him, a smile on your face as you fell asleep.

Michael:

The house was filled with laughter as you and your son Devon played. Michael was off on tour and you were distracting your son from the fact that his dad was missing.

You were interrupted from the knock on your door, you answered and little Devon squealed. "Da!" He yelled and stumbled, his little legs barely able to keep him up. Michael grinned and scooped him up. "How's my little guy? Almost two yeah?" He asked while pulling you into a hug.

Devon nodded. "Yeah! I two soon." He grinned and hugged Michael. Michael held him tightly and kissed all over his cheek.

"Buddy, let's go pack, you and Mumma are coming with me." He smiled. Both yours and Devons face lit up with joy. "And you should pack too." He missed you quickly before helping your little boy pack.

Once everyone was ready you went straight to the airport, getting on your flight quickly. Devon was curled up in Michaels lap, a blanket wrapped around him as Michael read him a story.

"Da da I sleep." He whispered tiredly. Michael nodded and closed the book, kissing his little head. "Ok bud. I'll be right here." He held him and the two fell asleep.