6 Years Too Late

Twenty

Andi's POV

"Hey Cal." I answer the call as I finish scrunching some gel into Kason's hair.

"Hey Ann, my managers want to talk to you and I about a plan for introducing Kason into the band lifestyle and my fans. Would you be able to meet with me and them today?"

"I have to drop Kason off at school in half an hour, but after that I could. I have writing with Luke and Ashton again today."

"I was hoping you'd say yes. I'll be at your house in ten minutes with breakfast."

"Of course you will." I laugh, "See you soon."

"See you in a minute."

"Is my daddy coming over?" Kason grins at me through the mirror.

"With breakfast. We are going to drop you off at school and head to work together. Is that okay with you?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!! I want to see my daddy again." He grins.

"Go find your shoes and backpack. He will be here soon."

Ten minutes later, almost on to dot, there is a knock at the door. The sound of Kason racing to answer it making me smile. "Daddy!" Kason's loud voice carries through the house easily.

I turn the corner from the stairs just I'm time to see Calum scoop Kas into a tight hug. "How cute are you guys?" I grin, grabbing my bag off the piano bench.

"The cutest." Cal turns.

"Are you taking me to school today, dad?" Kason asks quickly.

"Yeah. Mom and I have work stuff to do together so I thought I'd pick you guys up. I have smoothies for both of you in the car."

"Best daddy ever." Kason giggles, running over to grab his backpack off the couch.

"Morning." I chuckle, stepping out the front door.

"Good morning to you too." He smiles, pulling the door shut behind Kason, waiting patiently for me to lock it.

"Are you and mommy writing a song together?" Kason asks Cal as we walk to his car in the driveway.

"She is writing one with Ashton and Luke. Maybe we will write one together soon too."

"That would be so cool! I think you should."

"What is that, Calum Thomas?" I smirk, as he opens the back door of his car.

"Five year olds need booster seats, I looked it up. So I went and got one." He shrugs, but his ears are turning slightly pink.

"See, being a dad totally fits you. You're a natural." I grin, climbing into the front seat.

"Just trying to get it right. Now, I was told you like strawberry banana smoothies, Kason. So I got you one." He hands it back to Kas, who grins.

"They are my favorite." He giggles, "Thanks, dad."

"No problem. And if I remember correctly, you like tropical flavors, so I got you a pineapple mango." He grins, handing the smoothie to me.

"You do remember correctly. Thank you." I nod, sipping at the sweet tangy drink.

"No problem. Now where is this fancy school of Kason's?"

"Here." I chuckle typing the address into his phone maps.

"And we're off to take Kason to learn." He grins, putting the car in drive.

"Dad, I have preschool gragiation next week. Are you going to come to it?" Kason asks as we drive through the neighborhood.

"Graduation? That's a big deal. I will be there so long as I can get out of work for it. Gotta support my little boy don't I?"