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.


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

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6. The Sight of You

Jon's P.O.V

 

We all froze at the statement which came from little Liam's mouth, shocked and breathless. I starred at Liam(big) holding his eyes for a bit as little Liam got off my lap and continued to play with his robots. Liam stared at me in shock as we turned to Lydia seeing she had swallowed down, her face was cold filled with pain and uncertainty of life as if she was stabbed and left bleeding to die. My body panicked seeing as if she was placing pieces to together and I cleared my throat to break the silence. Eyes everywhere glared at me as I starred at Liam playing on the floor, I couldn't talk words seemed to just fumble out.
"Yeah daddy as in me!" I said
"Yeah, he kept calling Jon daddy!" said Liam trying to back up my story but we all knew Lydia wasn't one to buy our bullshit.
"Really?" She said uncertain
"Yeah! It's no big deal!" I said eagerly trying to avoid the serious matter at hand. Lydia had no response to my comment and walked over to the sofa and planted her self adjacent to us. We all stood there in silence as Liam rose and excused himself for a moment and I did the same. We walked outside and let out a huge sigh trying to catch our breathes and recollect what had just happened.
"Jon what do we do?" He asked
"Liam I can't do this anymore!" I mumbled
"Niall doesn't know a thing! And we have to keep it that way!" He whispered
"Maybe we should leave! Yeah, leave and forget this EVER happened." I responded and I felt a small slap on my face.
"Jon! Get your shit together!" He yelled and I took a small breath before exhaling.
"Okay, I'm calm." I muttered and we went back inside the house. Liam was still on the floor but the other two had disappeared into the kitchen where a clattering of plates and the sound of running water was heard. We crept closer and closer until Lydia came barging out stomping as she went, she walked past us and up the stairs. I followed her as she went, it was just like old times.

 

 

Niall's P.O.V

 

I was pissed that I couldn't go but Caroline needed a ride home so we jumped into my car and rode away. Her tan skin was marvelous in the sun making her body glisten in the light. We drove to her place with casual conversations going she was really easy to get along with and I found myself talking to her about times when I was little. We had finally arrived at her place and she sighed in sadness.
"Do you want to come in for a drink?" She asked placing her hand on the door handle, I nodded in response and we were out of the car and into her house. She set her items down on the counter and gestured me to sit on one of the stools as she pranced over to the refrigerator. 
"What would you like?" She asked
"Whatya got?" I said joking
"Umm, beer, wine, soda, juice or a mix of something."
"Surprise me!" I said as my arms flared up and she laughed at my reaction. She quickly went to work with juices and liquor shaking something here or stirring something there she reminded me of a bartender. She finally placed a fancy cup with strange items inside making it look exotic and rather delectable. I lifted it to my lips and took a sip feeling the burning sensation going down my throat and hitting my stomach. I finished the whole tall drink in one try and I shook my head as I set it down. Her eyed widen at the sight of my actions and she laughed in content.
"Another?" She asked
"Yes please!" I said as I started to feel a slight buzz coming to. She went to work once more and handed me another glass which I delightfully grabbed and took a sip out of tasting the stronger liquor inside. I chugged the glass and saw the bottom of the glass up in the air as I took my last gulp. My senses started fading as I laid my head on the counter trying to relax.
"Maybe you should try and relax somewhere else?" She said as she placed her hand on top of mine.
"What do you have in mind?" I said trying not to slur my words as a alcohol slowly but steadily kicked in.
"Upstairs, it's more comfortable there." She said as she held my wrist and tugged me off the stool. We walked in silence as she still held onto my wrist dragging me up the stairs and into her bedroom. I heard the door 'clink' close as I sat on the bed trying to rest my head. She kicked off her heels and walked closer to me placing her arms on the sides of my shoulders.
"Maybe you should lay down." She insisted and slowly pressed my body downwards landing on the soft sheets. I murmured something unable to comprehend as she slowly crawled over me putting her body parallel to mine. I pushed myself back as she crept closer sitting on my crotch. I heard the sounds of zipping and saw her bare skin in the dim lighting in the room. Her hands ran up my chest as she undid my buttons playing with the contours of my abs. Then I felt pleasure as her hand slipped past my trousers and boxers. Low moans escaped my mouth as her hands went to work on me vigorously speeding up causing my breathing to increase. I was on the verge of letting it all out when she stopped making me gasp with discomfort. I stared up at her as she slid her dress up and pulled off a pair of red panties kicking them to the side. She positioned herself over me and slowly eased me into her making me groan as I threw my head back. Her hands pressed my chest down as she supported herself on me as she moved up and down. She threw her head back in pleasure as I pushed harder making her cry out a loud moan. I leaned my head back as I twitched inside her and she threw herself on top of me breathing heavily. My hands raised to her face as she looked at me she wasn't Caroline, she looked like Lydia in my eyes; my love, my life, my all. I smiled gently at her before laying my head on the bed and drifted away sleeping with the sight of Lydia's face in my mind.

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