Our Love - Jiall (Mpreg)

Chapter Three

Niall's POV

By the time I got out of my room, Justin pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me forcefully. I kissed him back almost immediately even though I didn't want to. The only reason why I kept kissing him was because I had missed him so much all these years of his absence. When we finally pulled away he took my hand and guided me to the small couch in my living room.

"You can stay the night if you want and you'll sleep in my bedroom with Drew and I'll sleep here. It's too late for you to go." I whispered and he shook his head.

"Not happening. If I'm going to stay here, I'll sleep on the couch. Why is Drew in your bedroom?"

"It's our thing. He likes sleeping in his bed, but sometimes we like to sleep together. We keep company to each other until we fall asleep." I explained, getting up from the couch. I went into my bedroom quietly, opened the dresser and pulled out a blanket and a pillow. On my way back in the living room I saw Justin sprawled out on the couch.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to sound serious and not to laugh.

"You are sleeping in your room. I didn't come here to kick you out." He pointed out and I smiled.

"It's fine, really, I'll sleep here." I said, taking his hand to push him off, but instead, he pulled me onto the sofa with him.

"And I'll sleep with yo-" I cut him off by saying a really loud 'no'. I was hoping I hadn't woken Drew up, but I had no luck. A sleepy wide eyed Drew entered the living room, his blue blanket wrapped around him, half of it being dragged on the floor.

"No daddy! I take you away fwom the bad daddy." He threw down his blanket and run to take my hand, trying to 'save' me from Justin.

"Hey! Hey! Come here, baby. I want to explain something to you." I cooed and put him on my lap, him facing me and his chubby little legs on either side of my waist. Justin was watching carefully, careful not to scare Drew.

"Daddy is not hurting me, okay? I fell on the couch and yelled because I got a voovoo." He slowly nodded and I kissed his nose.

"Now, say sorry to daddy for calling him bad." I smiled and Justin let a few tears fall when Drew threw himself in his daddy's embrace.

"Sowwy daddy. I love you."

"I love you too, baby. And you have to know that I love your daddy so much. I would never hurt him."

"Okay, now Drew take daddy to my room and you two are going to sleep together just like we do, alright?" I kissed his cheek and he pinched my cheeks.

"You come too. Daddy love you and you love daddy, so we sleep all together."  I looked at Justin, who was smiling fondly at our son.

"No, bud, we can't sleep together with daddy. Now, go, because Nana is coming earlier tomorrow. We're going to go to the zoo and daddy can join us unless he is busy." Drew responded cheerfully with a 'yay' and Justin picked him up.

"Let's go to sleep, Niall. I swear I won't touch you." Drew would be there, so he couldn't do anything. It's just a friendly 'sleepover'. Before I could think anymore of this, I nodded in response and they cheered.

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We placed Drew between us in the bed, a huge warm duvet covering the three of us. I had changed into gray sweatpants and a white T-shirt and Justin wore my black sweatpants, shirtless. His body was definitely more toned and with all the tattoos he had gotten, it was even better than I remembered.

"Goodnight, daddies." Drew giggled and we laughed.

"Goodnight, baby." Me and Justin whispered at the same time and he winked at me. I closed my eyes smiling before feeling some movement and a hand touching my cheek, caressing it.