He's your kid

Mousie and Zayn use to date he got her pregnant then left she never told him about the baby. Five years later and she has a beautiful five years old son named Dylan a pitbull named Sturges. She and Dylan bump into Zayn and his band one day and everything changes.

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26. Chapter 26

***MOUSIE POV***

    We drove home in silence it wasn't awkward but it was nice. Zayn grabbed my hand and started rubbing his thumb over it. Him and Dylan had these huge grins like they were hiding something. I know exactly how to have them spill what ever it is.

   We pulled up to the house I got Dylan out of the car and we walked inside. Zayn followed behind us. "Alright Mousie go take a shower and all that girly stuff we're going out to eat and dress fancy too it's a nice restraunt." Zayn smiled I nodded and walked upstairs. I got in the shower and wrapped a towel around me. I then put Dylan in the bath while I did my hair and make up. 

"You ready to get out?" I asked him. He shook his head 'no' the rinsed his hair again and stood up I wrapped the towel around him them carried him out of the bath. I put him in some nice clothes then towel dried his hair. 

"Can daddy do my hair?" Dylan asked 

"you can go ask him, I'm going to be in my room getting dessed alright love" I smiled blowing a raspberry on his cheek. He ran off to go find Zayn I walked into mine and Zayns room Zayn was struggling to tie his bow tie. "Need any help?"I asked he looked at me and smirked 

"yes" he laughed I walked up to him fixing my towel so it wouldn't fall I still had to get dressed. He put his hands on my waist I started to tie his bowtie he moved his hands to the opening of my towel making me laugh. I looked up at him he was staring into my eyes. "You're beautiful you know that" Zayn smiled I blushed I finished tying his bow. 

"I'm done, Dylan wants you to do his hair" I smiled pecking his lips. 

"Alright get dressed babe" he smiled kissing me again I walked into the closet and put on a red dress and black high heels. I looked at myself in the mirror I was satisfied on how I looked so I grabbed my phone and some money and shoved it in my bra. I walked downstairs Dylan and Zayn were waiting at the bottom they both had their hair styled into a quiff and had their hands shoved into their pockets. "You ready?" Zayn smiled I nodded I grabbed his hand and we walked out the the car. 

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