Mine (HOOD) [COMPLETED]

22; Boys Night In, Pt 2

Calum's POV

Tommy is sitting on the drummer stool and drumming some beats, I can barely see his head over the drums but he's hitting on those drums like a natural, and I've got in on video. The guys are jumping around the room following the beat, "he's a drummer! He's gonna follow his Uncle Ashton's footsteps!", Ashton jumps excitedly. 

"Don't get your hopes up high, it's the easiest for him to play. Wait till I teach him the guitar", Luke said while pulling off some awkward dance moves and I move my phone to record him dancing, "excuse me! He's my son, and he's gonna play bass like me". 

Micheal shouts from the kitchen, "pizza's here!". I stopped recording and put the phone back in my pocket. I slowly take the drumsticks from Tommy cause he can't stop hitting those drums, "okay, buddy. Dinner time". I carry him on my arms and sit him down on the kitchen counter.

"You want some pizza?", I asked him and he looked at me suspiciously. "Is mummy okay with this? She always told me to eat proper dinner".

I grab his cheeks, "buddy, you're in my house and we're having a boys night and pizza is always the menu for a boys night". 

He smiles so wide and grab a slice from the pizza box and take a large bite at it, I couldn't help but laugh, "slow down buddy". 

Micheal take a six pack of beer from the fridge, "and it's not guys night without beer!".

I quickly take the pack of beer and put it back in the fridge, "no beer tonight! We have a kid to take care". 

"You have a kid to take care, not me. Plus, what is pizza without beer? You said yourself is guys night, tonight?", Micheal complains.

"I want beer!", Tommy raises his hand with confidence. 

"See what you just did, you have made my son a five year old alcoholic", I turn to Micheal.

"Hey, he is his own man. Let him make do his own choices", Micheal jokes and give my son a pat on the head.

"He is his own man when he's 18, not 5. I'm gonna give you juice, okay buddy? Same to all of you, we're staying sober tonight. I don't want Tommy to be traumatised with your drunk acts", I said pulling the juice bottle out of the fridge. 

"But tomorrow night we are gonna get totally wasted!", Luke said with his mouth full. 

"Sure, buddy", I pat my little penguin on the back. 

"Yeah, you could get wasted only with this juice", Ashton said while pouring himself a glass of juice. 

"I do not!", Luke nudges Ashton hard with his shoulder and ending up spilling the glass. 

"You see what you did!", Ashton yells and Luke just stick his tongue out. 

"Oh I oughta..", Ashton is about to heat up the situation but I hold Ashton's chest to stop him. "Bro, calm down. Luke is just being Luke, chill"

"Yeah, like a weak fuckboy", he said and that made Luke drop his pizza. "I'm not a fuckboy!", now he's up from his stool to get on to Ashton and Micheal manages to stand infront of him but his long hands hands get a hold of Ashton's shirt. I try to get Luke's hand from Ashton's shirt and when everyone stop with what their doing, I look back to Tommy and his eyes is widened and sloppily eating pizza.

"Buddy, I'm sorry you have to see that", I walk closer to him.

"Are you kidding me? This is better than watching Grey's Anatomy with Ruby!", he says it out loud. 

I run my fingers through my hair, being confused and relieved cause my son is enjoying Lashton fighting. Well, I got to admit, if Tommy is not here, I would be watching their argument with a popcorn bowl in my hand. I kiss my son on his forehead, and sit beside him to enjoy the pizza with him.