One Direction Imagines and Preferences Book 3

#459 playing with your child - Lewis

Louis: Your son pulled Louis' arm, "Come on, daddy, let's go play football!" Louis smiled, "I'm coming, calm down." Logan ran to the open field, "You walk like Uncle Harry talks: so slow." Louis frowned, "Well let's see who's slow when we start playing." As they began playing, Louis started slowing down, letting Logan make a few shots, beaming with joy whenever he made a goal "Look, daddy! I made a goal! You're too slow for me, daddy!" Louis chuckled; Logan was basically a mini-Louis, and nothing made him more proud. Logan kicked the ball over to Louis, "Kick it to me!" He smiled, kicking the ball towards Logan, accidently hitting his stomach. Logan fell, landing with a soft thud. Louis ran over, "Are you okay, little guy?" Logan slowly stood up and smiled, "Can we do it again?" Louis smiled, "Yeah, you're definitely my kid."