5SOS Child Preferences

Leaving Him In-charge pt.2

Calum:

What went on your mind the whole day was worrying about Cameron and Calum. What if Calum forgot to change Cam's diapers? What if Calum can't make Cam stop crying? What if Calum fell asleep and forgot about Cameron? You were really worried so you rushed every single thing to be done in the office just so you can come home early.

"Calum? I'm home." You called for him as soon as you stepped inside the house but no one responded. You went to the kitchen yet no one was there, upstairs to your bedroom but no one was there too, you checked the bathroom but it was empty. But you heard soft music playing from the nursery, "Calum-" there you found Calum swaying his arms back and forth, putting Cameron to sleep.

"Awh, sorry he's late for nap time. We got carried away with Mickey Mouse Clubhouse marathon." Calum apologized and put Cameron down his crib. He also turned the classical music off from his phone.

"It's fine, Calum." You smiled at him. You went towards the crib and checked on Cameron. His clothes were changed, also the diaper was clean and newly worn, his feeding bottles on the side table were organized, and his toys too. "You did a great job." You told Calum.

"We had fun singing and dancing the Hotdog Song." He giggled. "And we were practicing how to do Mickey's Muska Muska Mickey Mouse spell." He laughed as he told you what they did the whole day. Knowing that Calum loved playing with children, there was no doubt that they had fun playing with each other.

"And I didn't know you had classical songs in your phone." You chuckled.

Luke:

You can't hardly wait 'till you get to go home. You were so worried about how Brooklyn is doing. You also constantly called Luke every hour and ask him if everything is okay. "(Y/N), you don't have to worry about anything." Luke told you the last time you called.

When you got home, you rushed upstairs where the nursery is. Before your eyes, you saw Luke sitting on the floor while Brooklyn sat on her mini tea party set. They were both enjoying cookies and milk. "Oh, mummy's here." Luke told Brooke. She looked at you and smiled.

"What did mummy miss?" You asked and sat on the floor together with Luke. Brooklyn made you eat her cookie and drink milk like her too. "Hmm, it's good. Where'd you get these?" You asked Luke.

"We made them." He grinned and flashed a big grin. "And didn't burn the house down." He added. It was really adorably but you had a sad face. "Why what's wrong? Are you mad?" Luke asked you.

"Next time you bake make sure to wait for me next time. I want to bake with Brooklyn too." You told Luke.

Ashton:

You went home, really exhausted with a long ass day in work. But you knew you don't get to rest as soon as you get home, you still have to cook dinner and take care of Amanda.

You heard funny noises in the kitchen the moment you entered the house, "Ashton?" You cooed.

"In the kitchen, babe!" He yelled. You went to the kitchen and saw Amanda sitting in her high-chair and Ashton feeding her with food. "Say hi to mummy!" Ashton told Amanda and looked at you. He was holding a spoon with baby food and a bowl in front of Amanda.

"What's daddy feeding you, sweetie?" You asked in a sweet tone and went towards your daughter.

"I'm giving her potatoes." Ashton replied and made Amanda take another spoon of potatoes. "I also made dinner for us so you won't have to cook anymore and you can rest because Amanda is ready to sleep after dinner." He told you. You felt relieved and happy because all you have to do is eat, do the dishes, and finally be able to rest.

"Do you know who has the best husband ever?" You asked Ashton and smirked.

"I don't know. Maybe you?" Ashton said and smiled sheepishly.

Michael:

"I'm hooooome!" You shouted when you stepped inside the house. Surprisingly, no one answered. "Michael!?" You shouted again. You went around the house to look for them, because you heard water running, you went to the bathroom. There you saw the twins in the bathtub that Michael fillies with water. The twins' hair were raised to the ceiling.

"Oh hello, mummy!" Michael greeted. "Do you like our hair?" He said in a high-pitched voice.

"What are you doing to our kids, Michael?" You asked and laughed. Your twins were clearly enjoying their time with Michael.

"Bath time." Michael answered.

"But why is their hair spiked up with shampoo?" You asked and brought it down.

"Because they're punk rock." He smirked and eventually laughed. You kept a straight face, clearly expressing that you don't want punk rock for your kids. "Okay, fine. Bath time's over, kids. Let's rinse off the shampoo." He said and grabbed the shower knob and rinsed them. You watched him as he took care of them, wiping them and covering them up with towels.

"You three look so cute." You giggled. Michael carried Allison while you got Alexander.

"It runs in the blood, (Y/N)." Michael winked.