Calum:
Calum and Cameron spent the whole day playing football while you're at work.
"Come on, bud." Calum cheers. "Kick the ball real hard!" He shouts while Cameron stands in front of the ball.
"Here it goes, dad!" Cameron kicked the ball hard, like what his dad old him. Calum aimed to catch the ball but it unfortunately hit Calum's balls.
"Holy prick!" Calum shouted out in pain and fell to the ground while his hands held his balls. He grunted and continued screaming.
"Daddy!" Cameron screamed and ran towards Calum. "We're big boys! We don't get hurt!" He cheered.
"I'm afraid there are exceptions." Calum grunted and rolled over the grass, hoping to ease the pain.
You arrived from work and saw Calum lying on the grass and Cam just shouting at him, commanding him to get up. "Oh my god, Calum. What happened?" You ask while you help him get up.
"Am I in trouble?" Cam looks up to you with a pouty face that Calum taught him to do before.
You looked at him and really saw that he really looks just like his dad. "No, you're not. You just have to tell me what happened, sweetie." You tell him while you walk Calum inside your house and made him lay down the couch while you get the ice bag.
"It still hurts!" Calum moaned. "You did a real hard kick, buddy." He tells Cam who is seated on the other chair.
"Daddy, get up there and be a man!" He got off his chair and shook Calum's body.
"Sweetie, let your dad rest first." You tell him while you hand Calum the ice bag and you really saw the relief in Calum's face when he had the ice in his balls. "So what exactly happened?" You ask the both them.
"Daddy told me to kick the ball real hard and then he wasn't able to catch the ball and it hit him." Cameron explained. "Was it my fault?" He looks at you worriedly.
"Uhh," You try not to laugh about what happened. "No, sweetie." You told your son and looked over Calum and laughed.
Luke:
"Daddy!" Brooklyn greeted Luke when she saw him in school to pick her up. She has a sunflower in her hand and her lunch box.
He picks her up in his arms and noticed the flower she was holding. "Is this for mommy?" he pointed at the flower and asked.
"No. This is mine." She shook her head and told her dad. "My boyfriend gave it to me." She added.
"Your what!?" Luke shouted. "You're too young for that!" He puts his little girl at the back seat and he started to drive after. During the drive, your daughter didn't stop talking about the little boy who was said to be her boyfriend. She tells Luke how the boy lends her his crayons and how he likes her artworks.
When they got home, Brooklyn rushed to her room and started coloring while Luke decided to tell you everything that's going on. "She really thinks he's her boyfriend!" Luke exclaimed, really disappointed.
"Calm down, Luke. They're just 4-year old kids having fun." You tell Luke.
"It's not the proper kind of fun!" He protested. "I'm going to hunt that 3-foot monster down and teach him a lesson." He threatened while you just laugh on how protective your husband is.
"Really, Luke?" You laughed harder. "You should really calm down."
"He gave her a fucking sunflower!" He shouted. "She said he likes her artworks but I love her artworks so damn much! Much more than that monster!" He ranted.
"Watch your words, Luke! Simmer down!" You tell Luke and you can't really help but laugh. "We just have to explain to your princess that she's too young for a boyfriend."
"I tried that! But she told me 'But daddy, he has nice hair' can you believe that!?" Luke continued to rant and complain.
Brooklyn came running down the stairs with a paper in her hands. She ran up to Luke and handed her the paper she was holding then she asked you to put her in your lap. "What's that, princess?" You ask while you stroke her hair.
"It's my drawing for daddy." she whispered to your ear.
Luke showed you the paper. She drew a really tall stick man with yellow hair. It says "I love.." and an arrow pointed to the stick man. "Daddy told me about your boyfriend." You tease Brooklyn. "Is that him?" You pointed at her drawing and asked your daughter.
"Nope." She shook her tiny head. "That's daddy" She said with delight and smiled. "I think daddy has nicer hair than my boyfriend. I don't like my boyfriend anymore." She told you. You and Luke just laughed at what your daughter said.
"That's right, honey. No boyfriends yet. Okay?" Luke looked at your daughter.
"No more boyfriends because you have the best hair ever!!" Your daughter cheered and hugged you.
Ashton:
"Here comes the airplane!" Ashton said while he feeds Aiden with spaghetti.
"Ashton, try not feeding him too much." You advise while you look at your boys.
"But he likes it!" He tells you. "See?" He points to Aiden sitting on a high chair. Aiden started crying and spits out the food that Ashton fed him.
You stood up from the couch to make him stop crying. You carried him in your arms while Ashton wiped his mouth. "You're such a mama's boy!" Ashton tells him, as if he would understand. "He liked the spaghetti, i swear!" He tells you.
"I'm sorry, Ashton." you laugh and said. "I guess this cutie doesn't want to be over-fed."
"Let's try it with Mandy." He said brought a plate of spaghetti with him. "Mandy, do you want to try daddy's spaghetti?" He asked.
"Okay." Many said cheekily and went to Ashton. Ashton rolled the noodles in a fork and made Amanda eat it. "It's sour." Amanda frowned and forced herself to swallow the spaghetti.
"Is it!?" Ashton asked you. You took a bite of the spaghetti and it was indeed, too sour. Ashton tasted his spaghetti, "It really is." He laughed.
Michael:
Michael has been teaching your twins how to play Guitar Hero since they earned interest for video games. Alex was playing the drums while Michael and Allison rocked the guitars.
"We're beating the high score!!" Alex exclaimed and hit the drums harder, just like his uncle Ash.
"Come on, guys!!" Michael shouted. "Do the head bang!" Michael shouted even louder and the kids did the head bang.
"Here we goooo!" Allison shouts when their favorite part comes. They all sang along the chorus of the song they are playing.
The tv flashed that they just made a new high score after they've finished the song. "We guys totally rock!" Michael puts his guitar down and sat comfortably in the couch.
"We have to clean this mess before mum gets home!" Allie looked around the living room. Scattered pillows everywhere, empty bags of chips, and used plates. "Get up and help us clean, dad!" She said and spanks Michael's lap.
"You're very much like your mum!" Michael tells her. "You know how to have fun yet still end up being responsible." He laughs while he looks at Allie pick up the pillows and arrange them.
"Mum's gonna be home in an hour! You don't want her to get mad!" Alex goes while he puts the empty bags of chips in the trash.
"Okay, fine." Michael stands up from the couch and picks up the plates. "I'm helping." He chuckled and headed towards the sink to do the dishes.
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5SOS Child Preferences
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