You and Your Kids Surprise Him on Tour
Luke: "Mommy when are we gonna see daddy?" Your son asks in a whisper as you follow Ashton backstage. "Soon I promise," you say picking him up. "Luke doesn't know we're coming right?" "No idea," Ashton says as you three reach the stage. You could hear Lukes voice on the other side of the curtain and people moving things around. Setting your son down, you went to hug Ashton. "Thank you for helping make this happen," you said pulling away from him. "No problem. Wait, what happened to Jason?" Jason, your three year old, had snuck to the other side of the curtain and had begun looking for Luke. "Daddy!" He yelled once he saw his father. Luke quickly turned around and his jaw dropped once he saw his toddler running towards him. "Jason!" He said dropping to his knees and engulfing his soon in a hug. You looked onto the stage and saw Luke with him, holding him tightly. Luke stood up, your son still clutched to his chest, and his eyes instantly found yours. "Hi," he said as you walked over to him. "Hi," you said giggling as you wiped away a couple tears. "Mommy look I found daddy!" "Yeah you did Jason," you said wrapping your arm around Lukes waist. "I missed you," you whispered into his ear. He leaned over and kissed your forehead before wrapping his other arm around you. "You have no idea how much I missed the both of you."
Ashton: You had told all the other boys about how you would be visiting with your six year old son Mason them in a few weeks. The only thing was that they couldn't tell Ashton because it would be a surprise since he hadn't seen either of you since tour started. As you pulled up to the arena, you looked back to see Mason was knocked out. You called Michael and he came out to help you get Mason out of the car. "Mom why'd you wake me up?" He said rubbing his eyes. "We're gonna go see dad. Don't you want to see dad?" He quickly looked at you, astonished you had taken him to see Ashton. "Dads in there?!" He got jumpy and all Michael did was start laughing at you. "You must deprive your child my god Y/N." "Uncle Michael does dad know we're here?" He quickly shook his hair and turned around. "You want a piggy back ride buddy?" He asked and Mason quickly jumped onto his back. You walked through the arena, talking about things that were happening in both of your lives until you reached the stage where the boys were sound checking. "So you didn't tell him?" You asked as you walked off stage so you had a view straight across the stage. "Nope. I'll go get him." He let Mason off of his back and walked to the other side of the stage. "So is dad here?" You nodded and knelt down. "When you see him I want you to go give him a big hug, alright?" He nodded his head rapidly and looked across the stage when he saw his father walking out and looking confused. "Dad!" He yelled, sprinting across the stage and into Ashtons unexpecting arms. "Mason! My god you got big! Is your mom here with you?" He asked setting him down. He pointed across the stage to where you stood, and all you could do was look at the tow men in your life. This time, it was Ashtons turn to sprint across the stage and sweep you into his arms. "God I've missed you both you have no idea," he said kissing you repeatedly. "I've missed you to babe."
Calum: Walking into the arena with Luke by your side, you set your ten month old daughter on the ground. You grabbed her small hand and slowly began walking with her towards the stage area. "He's gonna be ecstatic, knowing she can walk now," Luke said as he followed your slow pace. "I know, it's gonna be great. He hasn't seen her in so long," you said looking down at your baby girl. She had a large smile on her face as her wobbly legs took every step slowly and harshly, her little feet stomping on the ground when you wouldn't move with her. "Is she almost one yet?" He asked as you reached the floor seating. "No, her birthday isn't until January, it's like a couple weeks after Cals." You looked up at the venue and noticed how large it is. "I probably should pick her up so she doesn't get tired," you said as Luke kept walking in front of you. "Yeah, it's up to you. I'll...want me to tell him to come out here?" You nodded and picked her up, resting her on your hip. "Are you ready to see daddy Emma?" She began clapping her hands and bouncing around. "Y/N!" He shouted from the bottom of the stage. He began walking towards you two but you had him stop around ten feet away. "Wait, Calum watch this." You set Emma on the ground and she went straight for Calum, her little feet going faster then you thought they could. His face lit up as she ran towards him, especially when she was practically inches away from him. He leaned down and picked her up and hugged her close. You walked over to him and hugged him, taking in his familiar scent. "God, I've missed you both." "We've missed you too."
Michael: "Dada," your little girl Grace kept saying. You hadn't told Michael she could talk yet, but all she really said was either 'dada' or 'mama' or some food, so you definitely knew it was Michaels daughter. "Calum, you said he'd be here," you said as she kept saying dada and pulling your hair. "You know him, he's late all the time." "Yeah, he was late to our first date, our dang wedding," you said choosing your words wisely because not only was Grace saying a good five words, she was starting to repeat things and you didn't want her to start swearing. "I think I hear him, just stay here okay?" Calum said getting off of Ashtons drum stool and going around a corner. "Gracie, ready to see dada?" You said fixing her little beanie that Michael had sent her. She started clapping and put her hands in her mouth, beginning to drool. "You really are your fathers daughter," you said reaching down and getting her burp cloth to wipe up the spit. "No, I'm pretty sure I left it in here," you heard Michael say, his voice getting louder. Your heart started beating faster and you were nervous what he would think about how you didn't tell him his daughter talked. "See, I mean- Y/N oh my god babe!" He said running to you and giving the two of you a hug. "Grace, oh my god you're so big sweetie," he said taking her from you. "Dada," she said in a giggle. "She can talk?" He said as she began slapping his cheeks. "Yeah, learned last week," you said as you hugged his waist. "All she says is dada." "I'm glad you came, I don't want to miss her growing up."
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