Little Mix as your moms (With Some Ships)

Never Too Young

Hi, I'm Freddie Kieran Alexander Edwards-Thirlwall, the 4 year old son of Perrie Louise Edwards-Thirlwall and Jade Amelia Edwards-Thirlwall (Jade is Mumma and Perrie is Mama/Mammy)

Perrie's POV: So today, we've been invited to a little playdate with Leigh-Anne's daughter, Leila, whom is the same age as Freddie. Freddie and Leila have never actually met before and so we hope that they will get along... in some capacity.

We arrive at the Gray's house with our son rambling about nonsense in the backseat as normal, it's usually about trucks or Benny, his teddy bear, that Jade got him when he was born, that he's became quite attached to.

"Hiya, girls, come on in!" Leigh-Anne appears at the front door, smiling brightly as she thrusts Leila up her hip. Freddie is normally quite antisocial around other children and just prefers to keep to himself but surprisingly, he already is staring at Leila and smiling with glee.

We just observe the two of them playing dollhouse so sweetly that it actually surprises Leigh-Anne.
"She never does this with Lily" She tells us, referencing Leila's younger twin sister. "Those two are normally always fighting with each other..."
"I think Freddie already has a little crush on Leila, did you see the way that he was looking at her earlier?" Jade adds, giggling. "It looked like our little man had fallen in love."

Freddie's POV: Normally, I'd rather just stick to myself whenever surrounded by other toddlers my age but there's something different about Leila to me that I weally wike. A feeling inside of me is making me all tingly inside, I can't describe it, it's sort of like what Mama says is what liking somebody feels like... Leila is very pwetty to me and I do think I have a wittle crush on her.

Mumma comes over to me with a smile on her face.
"Hey, sweetheart." She greets me, kneeling down next to me. "So, what do you think of Leila, is she nice?"
"Yes, Mumma. Leila is really nice and pwetty!" I respond, grinning at her before glancing at Leila.
"Do you like her in a girlfriend way?" She inquires, giggling.
"What's a girlfriend?" I inquire, cocking my head to the side in confusion.
"A girlfriend is what you ask somebody when you really like them but not in a friendly way..." She explains and I nod my head.

"I have loads of girlfriends at nursery!" I exclaim, happily but she laughs at me.
"You do? Is there a special one at nursery?" She begins to tease me, giving me a little tickle.
"Darling, don't be putting those ideas into his head, he's already a ladies man." Mama comments, making me giggle.

"But Mumma, I also really like this other person... But they aren't a girl, is that okay?" I ask, nervously looking up at her. "His name is Isaac."
"Yeah, that's completely okay, not everyone in this world is the same, sweetheart. Love whom you wanna, me or Mama don't care who you love; girl, boy or both. We'll love you just the same." She informs me, kissing my forehead. "Now go have fun with Leila, she's waiting for you."

9 years later: So, I've been doing some thinking over the last year and have finally came to the conclusion that I am bisexual, I have feelings for both Leila and this boy called Isaac. To put it simply, I like boys and girls.

"Mumma, Mammy, I need to talk to you about something that's been on my mind for a long time." I tell them as I walk into the living room to find them both playing with my 7 year old little sister named Hannah.
"Of course, darling. What is it?" Mama responds, putting Hannah down and watching her run out of the room.
"Yeah, what is it, sweet pea?" Mumma responds, sitting upright as I sit next to them on the couch.
"There's been something that I've been needed to ask you about..." I explain. "I have a crush on two people and I like them both equally, but the thing is one of them is a girl and the other one is a boy..."
"So, are you bisexual?" Mumma reads me like a book and I reluctantly nod. "Sweetheart, that's perfectly fine. We love you no matter whom you like, if you like boys, girls or both at the same time, we'll always love you for whom you are." They pull me into a hug and I let the tears spill from my eyes that I didn't know I was holding back.

"Darling, we love and accept you regardless." Mama comforts me, rubbing my back softly. "Nothing in this entire world is gonna change that."