Sweet Disposition 2

Lydia Hale now has aged 3 years and has a baby boy named Liam, which is Niall's. Living with her new boyfriend Anthony she looks through some old items in her closet finding a phone number of an old friend, Jon, and decides to give him a call. After taking out Baby Liam for a day out Jon accidentally takes him to Liam Payne's house where Niall Horan meets his 3 year old son.

This story will contain some sexual content for those younger roaming eyes out there.
(You have been warned!)


31. Package For Two

Lydia's P.O.V


(A Few Days Later)

Jon is getting out of the hospital today and eagerness along with caution ran through everyone's mind. Niall and I went back to his apartment to clean up the mess and have a new door installed but truth be told we weren't ready to leave him alone just yet. His face still kept a drop of sadness scattered and even though he tried hard to cover it up we could all see it.
"Ready to go?" Liam cheerfully clapped and took hold of Jon's bags; Liam offered Jon to stay with him for a while.
"Yeah." He whispered with cheeks flushed a light pink
"Take care of him." I muttered to Liam and he gave me a reassuring smile
"Love you're coming over today to do some planning right?" Jon asked taking hold of both my hands
"If you want to, I'd love that." I smiled to him and he hugged me squeezing tightly. We all said our good-byes and went our separate ways home. Niall has tended to my every move since he found out I was pregnant again, it was sweet but sometimes I just need my own space. Little Liam sat in the backseat of the Land Rover fiddling with his toys while Niall held my hand and drove home. It was quiet and serene, just a normal family driving home. Once home Niall ran to my side opening the door and helping me step out before unbuckling Liam from his chair. Walking up the stairs I noticed something odd popping out of the mailbox.
"I'll be right there." I called to Niall and he gave me a thumbs up while walking into the house. The mailbox had been stuffed with a small cardboard box, I pulled it out and saw it was addressed to me. Strange. I opened it and out fell two pairs of baby booties along with a small card. It read: 'Congrats on the twins. We wish you double the suffering in your pregnancy. Love, Jorge & Caroline' . I stayed still then my head popped looking around until they finally settled on a black BMW parked a few houses away. Taking a closer look I could see Caroline leaning on the side smirking at me then jumping back into the passenger's seat and it drove away.
"Babe!" Niall shouted from the front door breaking through my shock.
"Coming!" I shouted back and hid the package in my baby bag as I walked into the house.
"You okay?" He mumbled when I made my way through the front door.
"Yeah, I just umm need to take a quick shower." I calmly said and gently kissed his lips making him smile.
"Would you like me to help you with that?" He chuckled wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Liam is right there. I think he'd get a little worried if you did." I winked at him kissing him again and slipping from his grip. I took one last look  at Niall as I made my way up the stairs and he playfully winked at me before running over to Liam to play. Once out of sight I bolted upstairs thinking of any possible place to hide this package. I opened up the cabinet taking the drawer out of it and placed it there. Picking up the drawer again I put it back in place and left to the bathroom. Damn, I hope Niall doesn't find it.

Jon was all settled into Liam's house, laying on the sofa drinking tea and watching one of those lame soap-operas. Niall wanted to take Little Liam to a new Pizza Palace that just opened up and Big Liam offered to go as well.
"Alright love, I'll see you later tonight." Niall whispered to me kissing me lightly on the lips.
"Bye mummy!" Liam yelled hugging me
"By sweetie, you're going to take care of your daddy right?" I said to him and kissed him on the forehead. He smiled and nodded rapidly before taking Niall's hand and saying bye to Jon.
"We'll be back soon." Liam said to Jon and bent over to kiss him on the lips. My eyes widen and I turned the other way staring at a fascinating piece of string hanging off my shirt.
"Bye Lidz!" Liam said waving at me and I awkwardly waved back until they all left out the door.
"What! When were...you...and..what?!?!" I slapped Jon excitingly on the arm causing him to spill some of his tea, "Oh shit, my bad." I laughed getting up and grabbing some napkins from the roll in the kitchen.
"Seriously Jon! You didn't tell me!" I growled handing him the napkins.
"Well, I mean, I didn't know how to bring it up, I guess." He shrugged but I could see the deep red spreading on his cheeks.
"Jonathan! Oh my gosh! I'm so happy for you!" I shouted throwing myself at him. He chuckled lightly with the biggest smile painted on his face.
"Thanks Love, he's such a sweet guy." He bit his lip and avoided my gaze
"Since when though?" I interrogated crossing my legs underneath me on the sofa.
"For a few days now, when I finally woke up. So since Tuesday." He seemed so happy and I was glad for him, he deserves the happiness.
"Aww, Jon! That's wonderful!"I squeezed him again and finally let out a sigh of happiness.
"Thanks Love. Now! Are we ever going to plan this wedding?!" He laughed and grabbed what he called his Handy-Dandy Notebook.
"Okay now where to begin..."I groaned and laid back on the couch
"We haven't even started and you're already tired?" He laughed, "Come on lazy ass!" He lightly kicked me on the arm
"Ugh fine, I'll wear jeans and a white t-shirt. We can have the wedding in this apartment and you can be my maid of...groom of...ummm. PERSON of honor!" I muttered and he threw a pillow at my face.
"If you do that I swear I will bitch slap you! Now here's how it's really going down!" He began going over the ceremony, the dress, the theme, and all that stuff. It seemed to be so overwhelming and I thoughts of running to Las Vegas and back kept passing my mind.
"Alright, so you're going to get fat by that time so we can't have a dress with a corset." I loved his bluntness, it was so honest and real.
"Can't I just wear a curtain and call it a dress?" I groaned as I lay on the sofa with my head leaning on the arm of it.
"Lydia I swear i-" He was interrupted by the doorbell. We stared at each other, both of us not wanting to get up to answer.
"You go." I said wrapping myself in his blanket.
"I just came out of the hospital." He stared at me as if saying 'Are you stupid?'
"I'm pregnant." I said and the bell rang again, "With twins!" I added
"Hey, not my fault. Get your ass up!" He shooed me with his hand and I got up to get it but not before tossing a pillow his way. I unlocked the door and on the Welcome mat was a small arrangement of flowers and an envelope. Peering out the door I noticed a similar black BMW speeding away and the same shock ran through my body. 
"Who was it?" Jon called out as I closed the door behind me.
"Love, who was it?" He asked again once I sat back down on the sofa, "Lydia, what is it?" He said reached over and taking the flowers from my hand.
"Who's it from?" I shrugged and he searched in through the flowers till he found a small card.
"It says; We are all relieved that you're okay. Get plenty of rest Jonathan for your next hospital visit. Love Jorge and Caroline." His face froze and so did mine, how did they know Jon was here. Where they following us? First I get the "Congrats" from them and now Jon get's this? We only stared at each other for a while until I let out a big sigh.
"They did that to me too." I finally whispered
"What do we do?!" His voice cracked and I could tell he was just as shocked and confused as I was.
"I don't know Jon, I really don't know."

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