Fletcher-5 years and 11 months
Oliver-2 years and 10 months
This is a really terrible and rushed chapter,I needed to update this and all while I knew what I wanted to write but didn't know how to and it was really pissing me off and since I've updated every other book of mine,I decided to just post this load of garbageIt's a filler chapter and the set scene of their holiday will continue for 3 chapters (including this) and then I will possibly have a chapter and then a time skip of a year or so (sorry)
I'm trying to hurry this book up a little,I'm getting bored of it and I have no motivation whatsoever so slow updates
Photo-What I picture Oliver looks like right now [Sorry for the poor quality]
Enjoy :)
"Children?"
"I'm pretty sure we have them both Liam,"
"Passports?"
"Got 'em.."
"Tickets and boarding passes?"
"Yes!"
"Emergency Medical kit for both you and the boys?
"As said,I have them Liam,they are in my bag."Louis motioned his head backwards of the satchel he had on,the bag hitting his bum Everytime that he walked or moved.Standing in the airport car park,Louis had gotten the puggy out of the car and strapped Oliver into it,the hood of the buggy pulled over to shield the boy from the beating sun that was shining down on them.It was only 20 degrees but that was high amount for England and even at that,he still had Oliver has Fletcher plastered in sunblock.He was a protective parent,and now that they were all heading to Corfu,Greece for two weeks in the scorching heat,Louis' parent mode was going to kick in big style.
"Okay,I'm just checking baby,I need everything to be perfect,"Liam smiled and kissed the top of Louis' nose,the younger man gave Liam a small smile at the show of affection.Liam had full responsibility towards Louis,as I say that he's in charge of Louis and has to monitor what food he eats during the day,his actions during the day and he has to Know where Louis is every second of every day apparently.He wasn't allowed to be left alone,and honestly Louis was down right pissed off since he couldn't get private time,but it was either this or back to the Medical Institution that was somewhere in West England.Louis should consider himself lucky that he had Liam to practically be his carer instead of being shipped off and away from Fletcher and Oliver.Much to no ones surprise Social services turned up at Louis' bedside,Fletcher and Oliver were taken out of Louis' care and handed between Their mum and Nicola.
Louis cried for those three days that he was away from Blue and Pooka,it was heartbreaking and even Liam himself couldn't see the boys since he needed to stay beside Louis.He worked hard on recovering,even if he was force fed by a tube and was constantly shouted at Everytime he tried to peek at his healing cuts,it was worth it in the end to have both of his babies run up to him in the hospital hallway.Fletcher and Oliver was his motivation to get back on track,he needed to be a good mother to his little boys and they needed Louis just as much.
"You either hold my hand Fletcher Blake or you're going being carried.Which is it to be?"Liam said sternly,crouching down to the nearly 6 year olds height and having both of his little hands in Liam's much large ones.While Louis was browsing in the duty Free shop with Oliver and Fletcher,instead of doing what he was told and staying close to his Papa and following him he decided to go on an adventure.He had never been to an airport before,it was so big and had so many places to explore so he sneaked off while Louis was looking at perfume and aftershave and ran around the airport with Wilson high up in the air.
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Result⚣Book 3✔️
FanfictionFletcher Blake and Oliver Scott Payne The two sons of Liam James and Louis William Payne School Uniforms,Hospital Apointments,Social groups and a lot of arguments from both the parents and children how will any of the boys make it out alive? And the...