Chapter XVII – Miserable
Luke's POV
I settle Calum down on his sleeping bag. I lay my hand in Launder's head, I picked him up and cradle him in my arms properly, making sure that I wasn't breaking his neck. Launder's eyes opened slowly and he stare at me with his gray eyes. He beamed a smile and laughed cutely. Calum shuffled and open his eyes. 's**t I fell asleep, sorry.' Calum said, shuffling. 'Did he cry? I think he's hungry.' he said rubbing his eyes.
'No, I just picked him up cuz you know, he's cute.' I said, blushing lightly. 'Oh, well I'll just get his feeding bottle.' Calum said as he went out to grab the baby's bag. He got back with the bottle, shaking it while his index finger is covering the tip to prevent the milk from coming out.
He hands me the bottle and I didn't know what to do so I stared at him. 'Here, cover the tip with your index finger so the milk wouldn't fall if you shake it.' I do as I was told.
'Now, raise the baby's head carefully so he wouldn't drown.' I raise launder's head and put the tip in his mouth, slowly he took the rubber in and soon he was smiling while drinking his milk.
'Don't raise the bottle fully. Just slowly until he finished it.'
After the baby is done, I put the bottle down and put the baby in my shoulder and pat his back.
'Oh, so you know that thing huh?' Calum grinned. 'Michael taught me that when we were in high school.' I said and Calum laughed.
The baby is asleep after a few minutes so I put him back in my arms. 'I know someday you'll be a good father.'
'How can you say that?' I asked. 'You look like you will give your children all of their needs and you'll always support them in anything they would do.' Calum smiled, playing with Launder's finger.
'Well, what can I do?'
Calum shrugged and continue playing with Launder's finger. I really found it cute when he turned to me and smiled brightly as Launder grip his finger.
'When will we go to Paris?' He asked. 'We could go there after this trip...' I said.
'You know what, I'm so thankful that you came in to my life. Without you, I think I would still be back there in the club. Dancing and stripping for the rest of my life. I would still have unpaid money that I borrowed. I would still be miserable.'
'If that's your way of saying thank you then you're welcome.'
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Unknown's POV
I dialled Liam's number, I just hope its his number still.
'Hello?'
'Liam! So great to hear you again!' I beamed.
'Oh my god! You're back!'
'Yes yes but I didn't call you for a chit chat, do you know where Calum live now?'
'Stop trying to get Calum back. He's happy now with Luke.'
'Oh Luke huh? And as far as I remembered, Calum said that he's happy with me and no one else except me so you better tell where Calum is.'
'I'm not telling you anything. You have money now right? Why don't you make a way to find out? K. Bye.' He hanged up.
Fucker. Whoever Luke is, he's a fucker. I don't care who he is. And I certainly don't care what he means to Calum. Calum is mine again now that I'm back. And no Luke can stop me from getting him back. Even if it was Luke Hemmings.