Chapter Five

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Justin's POV

Today was the day. Today I was leaving for Cyprus. Niall had sent me a text message saying he had decided not to come and even if I was kind of expecting it, I was so mad at him. He could at least call or say it face to face, but a text message? Really? I had my things packed and everything was ready. I was ready to go back. Dylan had reassured me not to worry and he would manage to cope with it so I was entirely sure that my idea to open a restaurant in Mullingar, was good. I only had an hour to get to the airport so I grabbed my bag, keys and phone, opened the door and left my apartment.

at the airport

"Yes, mum, I'll be careful." I sighed through the phone while my mum was giving a speech with things to-do and not-to-do.

"I love you so much, Justin. Come back home as soon as you've finished. Maura wants to talk to you." I nodded as if she could see me.

"Hey, Justin! I'm sorry Niall didn't make up his mind. I tried to convince him, but he wouldn't give in. I'm so sorry, honey." Maura had always been like my second mother, just like my mum had been to Niall. Sometimes she was more worried than my mother.

"Don't apologise for him. He is scared and I understand. Don't worry though, I will come back and fix it. I love you, Maura, tell the same to my mum. Bye!" I said and we hang up.

I sat down on a chair where everyone was waiting for their flights. Half an hour until I had to get into the plane and leave. I felt so alone. A frown was on my face and I wanted to cry seeing everyone with smiles on their faces and their families with them. But I deserved it. If I hadn't left Niall back then, I would have been with him and our son now.

After a few minutes of waiting, I jumped as I felt two arms wrap around my neck from behind. I turned my head and gasped when I saw...

"Did you actually believe we would not come with you?" I looked at Niall with wide eyes and noticed Drew right beside him cuddling his favorite blue blanket. Two big suitcases behind them.

"What?" He grinned as I didn't stop staring at him. Suddenly, I stood up and ran around the chairs to stand in front of him to lift him in my arms and spin him around. He laughed and wrapped his arms around my neck. I stopped turning around, but didn't lower him to the ground.

"I love you so much." I said and he smiled widely.

"I love you too." He leaned forward and kissed me softly.

"Kiss daddies. Love daddies." We laughed at our little one when Niall cupped my face in his hands and I placed mine on his hips. I pulled away from Niall after sharing a few more kissed and picked Drew up.

"Are you happy buddy?" I asked in a baby voice and he giggled.

"Yes. Daddy say we go to the sea and daddy's home. And daddy 'ustin no leave." He cutely pointed out and I laughed, tearing up a bit.

"I'm not leaving you again, baby. Never ever. And did you say that you will stay at mine's?" I turned to Niall and he nodded. I went to hug him and Drew both but the announcement for our flight to board interrupted us. I passed Drew to Niall and I grabbed their suit cases while Niall went to take my small back pack. I didn't get much clothes because I had a few left at Nicosia.

...

"Do you have any idea of what me and Drew are going to do there?" Niall asked when we were sat on our seats. Drew was in between us on his small baby seat.

"Oh. I'm going to be with you. I only have to leave for, like, two hours each of the first four days, but it will be in early mornings, so you won't have to worry about not seeing me." I explained and he squealed.

"Did you just squeal?" I joked.

"No. Drew did." He tried to hide it.

"Daddy 'queal. I sleep." I bursted out laughing and Niall pouted.

"Hey! With whose side are you?" He asked offended and tickled Drew's side making him laugh tiredly.

"Sleep daddy." Drew yawned and we smiled at our little baby as he closed his eyes.

"We should get some sleep too." I told Niall and he nodded reaching out and taking my hand in his. I smiled and squeezed his hand drifting off to sleep.

...

"THIS IS FUCKING HUGE." Niall shouted as soon as I parked the car we rented in my garage.

"Bad word daddy. Bad daddy." Drew scolded him and we laughed.

My house wasn't that big. My dad just wanted to leave me a good house for when I decided to come back. It was a mansion with two floors. Downstairs was a big living room with a huge white couch and a flat screen TV along with the kitchen,all designed with white and red colours.Upstairs were two bedrooms with king sized beds in them and a small television in each of them. I also told a friend of mine to buy a crib and toys for Drew.

"Sorry, bud." Niall apologised and got out of the car. He started to run inside to see the house, but stopped as he saw the pool beside the full-on-flowers garden. Fortunately we could use it because the weather in Cyprus was amazing in spring and summer.

"Justin, I love you even more right now." Niall shouted and ran to hug me. I caught him in my arms and hugged him tightly.

"You love me for my house,ha? Oh, she's a gold digger." I sung teasingly and he hugged me tighter, kissing my neck.

"No, I love you for you. I don't want to lose you, ever again." He trailed off and rested his head on my shoulder, playing with the collar of my shirt.

"You won't." I assured him and kissed his forehead.

"That's enough."

"No, it's not." He tried to kiss me again, but I pulled away.

"Fuck you." He smirked.

"Gladly." I answered and he blushed. I loved having that effect on him.

"You do know that Drew is sitting in the car and we have to get him inside, right?"

"Yup." He answered and opened the car door to pick Drew up. Drew was opening his eyes slowly to adjust them at the sunlight and sucked on his thumb.

"You two go inside to explore the house and I'll bring our things." I said and they went inside.

Let our vacation begin...

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Edited: 8/4/2020

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