That night, Jace and MG were sitting on the floor in front of the TV watching some show while Louis and Niall tended to Liam and Harry. Liam had come downstairs during the day and claimed he was fine, only to run and throw up 3 minutes later.
Jace didn’t understand why they were sick but he knew he didn’t want to get sick. But he also realized that if he were to get sick, his sister and daddies would help him. MG was a great sister. She listened, laughed, talked, and was really nice and funny. He had known her at the orphanage, but she was different here. She was more at ease and happier.
“MG?” the little boy said.
“Yeah buddy?”
“Do you wike me?”
“Yes! I love you. Why did you ask?”
“I don’t know. I guess I was just wondering.”
“Do you like me?”
“Yes! I wove you! But do Papa and Dadda and Wiam and Niaw wike me?”
“Yes buddy. They all love you.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes. But why don’t you ask them? They will say that they love you.”
“Otay. I’w ask.”
They went back to watching the show until Louis came down.
“PAPA!!!!” Jace threw himself at his father and hugged his legs.
“Hey babe. Is everything alright?” He looked at MG and she shrugged. She had no idea if he was sad or happy.
“Do you wove me?”
“Do I love you?”
“Yeah.”
“Of course baby. Why?”
“I was just wondering.”
“Ok. Let me pick you up and we can sit on the couch.”
“Ok.” Jace held his arms up and Louis picked him up.
“Hey, tomorrow, would you like Perrie and Zayn to come over and maybe take you guys to the park or something? There is a basketball court and play sets.”
“Sure. That would be fun! How are Dad and Harry doing?”
“Not too well so we thought we could get you guys out of the house for a while.”
“Ok. Jace, would that be fun?”
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Adopted by.... 1D?
FanfictionMadeline-Grace Elizabeth Payne's dad left when she was born and her mom died when she was 4, leaving her in an orphanage. Liam goes to adopt a girl and sees her. He has seen her before, positively. But where?
