Crazy stupid love

Chapter 72

The car ride was silent, Ross would occasionally look back through the rear view mirror but I just got caught in my own thoughts while stroking my sons hair.

A few minutes before getting home Andrew woke up. "Hi baby, we're in LA!" I tell him still stroking his hair. "Yay!" He says and claps his hands together.

Once we got home I thanked Ross for the ride and asked if we could talk now. He said yes and I took Andrew to see my family.

"Guy I'm going to talk to Ross real quick. Drew, baby I'll be outside for a little bit, okay?"

"Okay mommy." He says before my sisters start playing with him.

"So what did you want to talk about?" Ross asks as we both sit on the porch steps. "There's no easy way for me to say this so I'm going to be straight forward about it. Andrew is your son." I say and his eyes widen. "What? How is he mine? he's like 2."

"Remember that New Year's Eve 2 years ago when we were both really drunk and ended up sleeping together?" He nods.

"Well since we were so drunk that night we didn't watch ourselves and three months later I found out I was pregnant. You are the only person I've ever slept with so I automatically knew it was you." I tell him and he lets everything sink in.

"Look I'm not asking for you to give me anything or forcing you to be apart of his life. I just wanted to let you know that you have a son." I tell him and he nods. After a few minutes of silence I get up and was about to walk away when his voice stops me.

"Can I be apart of his life? I want him to know he has a dad he can count on." He says and I nod smiling a bit. "Of course. Do you want to go meet your son?" I ask and he nod.

We walk into my house and I call out for Andrew. "Andrew come here for a second I want you to meet someone." I say and then hear little foot steps coming from the kitchen.

"Yes mommy." He runs towards me and I grab him siting him on my lap. "This is Ross." I tell my son pointing at the blonde in front of me. "And he is your dad." I tell him and his smile brightens.

"I have a dad?" He asks me and I nod. "yeah, go give him a hug." I tell him. He jumps off my lap and into Ross arms. "Hi dad." He says in his sweet little baby voice making me tear up a bit. "Hey son." Ross answers back and returns the hug.

"What's your name bud?" He asks. "My name is Andrew Ross Lynch." Andrew says shyly. I smile at him and blow him a kiss before heading to the kitchen where my sisters are.

~Ross pov~

I can't believe I have a son. When I saw him at the airport I had a weird feeling in my stomach and when Sydney told me Andrew was my son that feeling came back. I already love the kid and I just met him.

"What's your name bud?" I ask him smiling like an idiot. "Andrew Ross Lynch." He says shyly. "Like me." I say and give him a high five.

"When's your birthday?" I ask him never getting rid of my smile. "November 1."

"Just like your uncle rocky." I tell him ruffling his hair. "You want to go play football outside?" I ask him and he nods excitedly.

I pick him up and run outside playing with him the whole afternoon.

~Sydney's pov~

I was helping out making lunch when Andrew and Ross storm into the kitchen and out to the yard. I look out the window and see both of them playing football and having fun. Andrew looked so happy to have his dad with him. While I was watching them a few tears slipped out and I quickly whipped them away.

"You did good in telling him." Sabrina whispers to me. "Thank you." I give her a small smile.

Once lunch was ready I went outside. "Drew come eat lunch." I tell him and he comes running towards me. "Are you having fun baby?" I ask and he nods making me smile. "Come on let's go eat so you can go play again."

All through lunch everyone asked Andrew questions to get to know him and he would answer shyly.

It was now 3 o'clock and we were all in the backyard just talking when Andrew came up to me rubbing his eyes.

"Mommy I'm tired." He says and motions me to pick him up. "Come here." I cooed picking him up and laying him on my lap. He hasn't taken his nap yet.

He lays his head on my chest and I stroke his blonde locks. Soon enough his breath steadied and he was in a deep sleep.

I was talking to Rydel and Courtney when Ross came up to us giving Court a drink and then looked at me. "Want me to take him upstairs for you?" He asks. "Uh yeah sure, thank you." He grabs Andrew and walks into the house.

After a few minutes I notice that Ross hasn't came back so I decided to go see if Andrew is alright. When I walk into my old bedroom I heard a guitar being strummed. I quietly open the door and see Ross playing and singing I want you bad by Michael Jackson.

I listened for a while and then opened the door to its fullest. "Hey, is everything okay?" I ask him and he nods. "Yeah I was just playing a little tune for him." He puts my guitar down and turns off the lights.

"My favorite Michael Jackson song?" I ask him lifting my eyebrow. "Yeah." He's says and scratches the back of his neck. Clear sign of nervousness. I just nod and walked away.

I went back downstairs but instead of going to the backyard I went to the kitchen and grabbed a water. I then went back upstairs and laid down next to Andrew. I wasn't tired I just didn't want to leave him alone in such a big house he's not used to being in.