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#328: Your child catches his cheating (Pt.5)
Niall: “Ma…you know you don’t have to come t my game.” Caleb coughed as he pushed his bag further up his shoulder. “It’s just the first one of this season anyway.” He shrugged and you peered over at him with knitted brows. “Cal I never miss your first game.” You pointed out and he shrugged taking his lower lip between his teeth. “Look Caleb I know he’s going to be there and that fine.” You sighed taking your car keys in hand and leading him out the house. “But you haven’t seen him since you know—since you two separated and I get that you’re alright but what if that all changes when you see him.” He mumbled trailing behind you sluggishly. “You have nothing to worry about except for winning that game today.” You said with a bright smile and he shook his head. “I just don’t want you break again mum.” He frowned and you let out another sigh. “It’s gonna be alright baby…plus I can take care of myself. Don’t worry about me.”
Harry: He knew she resented him, she could tell him she didn’t every waking day, but he knew. He knew from the first day she’d confronted him about his cheating. He knew it’d only gotten worse when she’d realized [Y/N] had left the both of them for good. What Harry didn’t know was how to make his daughter hate him a little less. Trying everything in the book to get his Charlie back to her old self, he missed her laughter when he’d share one of his stupid jokes. Or how she’d smile the mirroring dimpled smile whenever he’d say something that made absolutely no sense. He let out a sigh as Charlie sauntered into the kitchen, giving him a small nod in acknowledgement before prying into the fridge and pulling out a can of soda. That was another thing he missed, he missed having actual conversations with his child. But he’d messed that up and it was killing him. She was all he had, Charlie was all he had left and she didn’t want anything to do with him.
Zayn: “Hey…” He mumbled with his hands shoved into this pockets as he slowly approached his dad. He glanced up through his lashes to see a tiny smile make its way to his father’s lips. “Gav I---I didn’t think you’d actually show.” He stood from his seat, wiping his hands on the fronts of his jeans. With a shrug Gavin slid into the booth, “I wasn’t actually. You should thank ma for that.” He muttered picking up the menu and letting his eyes scan over it as Zayn slid back into his seat across from his son. “Yeah I probably should…’m lucky she even continues to take my calls.” Zayn chuckled with a shake of his head only causing Gavin to roll his eyes. “You really are lucky because if it were up to me the number would have been changed the second you left our family.” Gavin seethed letting the menu fall back onto the table to stare at his father. “Look I'm only here because of mom. I—I had no intentions on fixing us, dad. I meant it when I said I didn’t need you dad.” Gavin piped staring into his father’s eyes. Zayn let out a sigh before easing back out of his seat with a nod. “I know you did Gav…I really am sorry for what I did to our family if that means anything to you.”
Louis: He let Noah tug him excitedly further into his old house with giggles spewing from his tiny lips. “Mommy daddy’s here. Look mom he came. I told you he wouldn’t miss my birthday.” Noah boasted glancing up at his dad, shooting him a toothless grin as the two of them neared you. Louis brought his free hand up to rub at the back of his neck before shooting you an awkward smile, “Hey bub, how about you get back to your party.” You smiled down at him after letting your eyes fall from Louis’. Without hesitation Noah took off, back out into the yard where all of his friends were. “You made it.” You stated with a raised brow and he nodded shoving his idle hands into his pockets. “I told you I wouldn’t miss it. Even though you’d probably like it a bit more if I didn’t show.” He mumbled and you couldn’t stop yourself from rolling your eyes. “Oh I would have but—but Noah would have been crushed. You may be an cheating asshole in my eyes but in his…he looks up to you.” You sighed turning away from him to grab the ice cream cake out of the freezer.
Liam: “I made a mistake.” Liam blurted as soon as you pulled the door open. You stared up at him with a quirked brow and let out a small chuckle. “Why are you here Liam?” You asked turning around to go back into the kitchen with him following after you. “Because I made a mistake [Y/N]…and I'm sorry.” He explained. “Liam it’s been months…and it’s taken you this long to realize you made a mistake?” You questioned shaking your head and he let out a sigh. “I didn’t just realize it…I just—I know you needed space [Y/N]. If I would have came back sooner you would have probably hit me or something.” He frowned bringing his hand up to run his fingers over his hair quickly. “I just miss you so much…both of you. And that day I only left because you told me to. I never wanted—[Y/N] I just want to come back home.” The frown on his lips deepened and you turned around with your arms folded across your chest. “Why should I let you come back Li…you hurt—you know Andy thought it was his fault you left.” You muttered feeling your eyes well up, “Why should I let you back in our family Liam? And don’t say because you love us and you’re sorry because I honestly don’t think that’s enough.”
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