𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃𝐒 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓

2.5

Finn's POV

It was 9pm, and Millie had gone out with Sadie and the rest of the girls. She wouldn't be back until 11:30, and I was trying to get Wesley ready for bed. Amelia was being well behaved and was currently watching a movie in her bed. I knew she would fall asleep by the end of it, so it was fine.

Wesley however wouldn't put his pyjamas on, he was in the corner refusing. He had only let me change his diaper, and he insisted on only sleeping in that, but I knew Millie wouldn't allow it so I couldn't either. It was stressing me out.

"Wes, come on please. If you let me put your pyjamas on, I'll take you to the park tomorrow." I said, he nodded.

"Dada promise?" He asked.

"Yes, I promise." I said, he nodded.

He walked over to me and let me finally put his pyjamas on him. It was a little white onesie with the socks connected. I buttoned it up and picked him up. He randomly started to make noises with his mouth, he was making raspberries like a baby would.

He then started to tap me repeatedly on the shoulder, before proceeding to cry. I furrowed my eyebrows as he started to scream loudly. Panic instantly washed over me as I looked at him. I didn't know what was wrong.

"Hey, hey what's wrong? Please stop crying." I said, placing him on the sofa as I sat next to him.

He screamed loudly, slapping his hands on the leather and kicking his legs all over. I didn't know what to do at all, so I just tried to calm him down how it usually worked, by stroking his hair slightly and telling him to calm down.

"Come on, Bubs. It's alright, it's alright." I repeated, stroking his little curls as he cried.

His cries slowed down after 20 minutes of pure screaming, and he had finally drifted to sleep on me. I sighed in relief, as I gently picked him up and brought him upstairs. I placed him in his bed, putting his blanket over him lightly. We had previously bought him a normal bed as he now hated his crib. I walked out, turning off his light but leaving the nightlight on. I checked on Amelia, to see her surprisingly sleeping too.

I walked downstairs, sitting on the sofa. I pulled out my laptop and watched some Netflix. Then my phone buzzed, it was Millie.

Mills: everything okay? 
Finn: yeah, Wes had another tantrum for 25 minutes but he's okay now and sleeping. Amelia is also fine.
Mills; okay, amazing. See you soon, babe.

I heard a sudden knock on the door, who could be knocking at 10pm? I got up, walking to the front door. I opened it to see somebody I wasn't expecting at all, Jack.

I was about to shut the door on him, but he stuck his foot in the way.

"Finn, please just listen to me."  He said, I sighed. "I get that you're mad at me, if you would of done it to me, I'd be mad too. But please, just give me a chance to tell you."

"Okay, just come in a sec. but be quiet because Amelia and Wesley are sleeping." I said, he nodded before stepping in.

I brought him to the living room and we sat down. He took a deep breath as I looked at him. He then started speaking.