He Tells A Story

Mist's POV



"Did you get everything?" Lilly asks as she joins me and Yaden in the car.

I give her a small smile and nod saying "Yep".

"You alright?" She cocks an eyebrow at me.

"I bumped into Harry," I sigh. Her eyes widen at my words and she gasps.

"And?"

"Then Louis, Liam and Zayn.." I trail off.

She shakes her head and looks out into the street.

"And Ni-" she begins.

"Yes," I nod. "Can we go?"

"Yeah," she sighs as she starts the car's ignition.





We arrive at the hotel we're staying at for the weekend and there's hundreds of girls standing at the front doors of the hotel, screaming and crying.

"I wonder what this is about," Lilly says, pointing towards the girls.

I shrug and get Yaden out of the car, walking into the building.

"Could I help with your bags?" A young bellboy asks as I walk to the reception to pick up the keys.

"Yes please," I smile at him. Lilly walks into the building, struggling with the bags. He walks over to Lilly and helps her carry them. They exchange some words and walk over to me. "Surname?" The receptionist smiles at me.

"Speçe," I tell her.

I wait a few seconds as she types something into her computer, and smile once she hands me the set of keys.

"Room 47, top floor," she smiles and turns to the person that is standing next to me.

I walk to the elevator with Lilly and the bellboy not far behind.





"God I'm exhausted," I exhale as I sit down on the sofa next to a giggling Yaden after we packed out the groceries. The hotel room is a decent size. It's a lovely hotel.

"There's a bar and swimming area on the roof. Let's check it out?" Lilly asks in excitement.

"Wanna swim baby?" I ask Yaden. He drops his toys and tries to stand up but he's too excited so he tumbles over.

"Ow," he rubs his head.

I laugh at him. "It's alright," I kiss his head.

"Let's get you changed into some swim shorts," I pick him up walking to the room where Yaden and I will be sleeping.

"Don't look, mummy's going to dress ok?" I tell him. He smiles and puts his hands over his eyes. I told him that he's not allowed to look at other people when they don't have clothes on, because that would make him a naughty boy and naughty boys doesn't get gifts from Santa. That seemed to be enough for Yaden to understand that it's wrong to look at other people when they're naked.

I strip down my clothes and unzip the front pocket of my suitcase, pulling out a bikini.

I dress into the bikini and pull my hair into a messy bun, reaching for Yaden afterwards.

"Lets get you dressed," I groan as I pick him up.

I dress him in his light blue swim shorts and pull out his spiderman towel, reaching for my pink and blue polka dot towel too.

"Ready?" I ask him.

"Weawy," he giggles as he cuddles into my chest. I walk back to the living room to find Lilly impatiently waiting for us. She smiles and opens the door.





We take the closest table to the swimming pool and put everything down.

"I'm going to grab something to drink, do you want anything?" Lilly stands up from the chair pointing to the bar with her thumb.

"Just two juices," I comb Yaden's hair. He looks up at me and cups my cheeks, kissing me on my lips softly.

"I wove you," he giggles as he hugs me.

This boy is my entire world.

I walk to the pool with Yaden in my arms and step onto the first step. I close my eyes, feeling the light breeze blow through my hair.






Niall's POV



"Why didn't you tell us mate?" Zayn asks as he sits down next to me. When we came back from the mall, we decided to come to our hotel's roof and have a few drinks, just to help with all of today's events.

I shrug and take another swing from my beer.

"I donno," I tell them. I don't get it. Why can't I see my own baby?

"Zayn," I turn to look at Zayn, hoping he can answer the question lingering in my thoughts.

"Yeah mate?" He takes a puff from his cigarette.

"What's his name?" I quietly ask him. He knows what I'm talking about, but a frown forms on his face.

"Actually, I don't know," he sighs.

"Yaden," Harry smiles at me. A soft laugh escapes my lips and the lads give me questioning looks.

"She always said she'd name her son that," I explain.



And that's when I see her.

Standing on the step of the pool with her eyes closed and my baby held close to her chest. He kisses her cheek and giggles.

"Ready?" She asks him with a smile.

"Weawy, mummy," she takes another step in and puts his legs into the water. He squeals in excitement and laughs.

"I wove you," he touches her face. This makes my heart melt.

I stand up from the table in attempt to walk to them, but a hand is felt on my shoulder. I turn around and look at Zayn, they're all looking at Mist and Yaden.

"Mate, don't," he shakes his head.

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