Chapter 21

Third Person’s POV:

“Oh, it’s wrong?” Kye faked alarm when Matthew stared up at him with those big, innocent doe eyes of his when he was unable to fit the plastic square into the circle hole. A small pout formed on his lips, emphasising his chubby cheeks which made his cuteness level shoot from 100 to 500. “Do you want to try again?” Kye asked encouragingly as Matthew stared at him curiously, as if trying to figure out what Kye is saying. Pursing his lips into a thin line, Matthew tried pushing the square into the star shape hole this time but to no avail.

Turning to face Kye with the everything goes puppy eyes of his and whimpering softly like he's going to cty, Kye eventually caved to the precious infant within seconds. Picking him up from the soft carpet, Kye placed him gently onto his lap to which he let out a loud squeal of delight, flinging his hands and legs around excitedly as he bounced on his backside on Kye’s lap. “Kye- oh wow. Stealing my man again? You little monster. Come here!” Xander chuckled in amusement before taking fast steps towards them and attacking Matthew all over with tickles, earning them a fit of laughters and cries from the little angel.

“D-Da!” He squealed out without warning, freezing Xander almost instantly as he stared at his son in shock. Like on auto mode, Kye handed Matthew over to Xander as he rushed to grab his phone.

“S-Say that again, Matty? What did my little angel say again?” Xander asked in a shaky voice as he held the grinning angel up to face him with his two hands. Scrunching his little brows with much focus and intensity, Matthew squealed out another ‘Da!’, this time louder and clearer as he giggled at Xander tear-stained face. Xander didn’t even realise that he was crying until Matthew started to swipe his tiny hands all over his face, letting out cute baby noises as he did so, almost as if he was enjoying himself.

“Did you hear that, Kye? His first word...He called me Da.” Xander sniffled, wiping his tears away with one hand which was kinda useless as more tears continued to fall anyways. His other hand was wrapped around securely Matthew’s small bum as Matthew played with Xander’s hair to his entertainment, tugging them from over his shoulders.

Tears rolled down Kye’s cheeks at the touching and endearing sight, his hands trying to restrain themselves from trembling in happiness as he filmed the ongoing video which will serve to be a precious memory to them. Stopping the video finally, he had forwarded it to Xander before passing him a box of tissues as he took Matthew carefully from him and then sitting himself down beside Xander with Matthew seated comfortably on his lap.

Feeling the soothing warmth from his mummy, Matthew leaned his back comfortably against Kye’s firm torso, snuggling his face into Kye’s shirt while letting out contented giggles. While at the same time, he was sneaking peeks at his dad at times in amusement as he watched his dad used tissue after tissue, creating a small pile of white beside him, not knowing exactly what he was doing.

Looking up, he tugged on Kye’s shirt lightly to capture his attention before pointing towards his dad with curiosity filled eyes. “Da?”

Kye swear that he almost melted into a pool of goo at how adorable Matthew was if it wasn’t for him sitting in his lap. “Daddy is happy that Matthew called him Da.”

“Da-i?” He said cutely, trying to pronounce the word ‘daddy’.

“Daddy.” Kye corrected with a light chuckle, shaking his head lightly at the little angel.

Scrunching his brows like before, he pursed his lips hard before letting out a loud “Da!” and bursting out into giggles at his own words. Xander was still too surprised by his sudden first word to even say a word. Instead, he pressed a long kiss against Matthew’s soft chubby cheeks in response, earning a soft gurgle from the little angel before he tried to grab hold of Xander’s nose to pull it off.

Castian’s POV:

“Look at them acting like a family.” I sighed loudly as Celine and I walked behind the happy family of 3. Not that I’m not happy but just...

“Jealous?” She teased, knowing how I felt when I saw my Young Master talking so excitedly about Matthew’s first word. It was as if he was the little guy’s dad himself. Man… to think that in the past, all he talked about and finds was me.

“Sort of. I feel like I’ve been replaced.” I shrugged lightly, wrapping my hands around hers tightly as we walked down the bustling street. Just as we turned into the park, our eyed landed on the three of them, Xander leaning down slightly to press a light kiss on Young Master’s cheeks, making him blush and cover Matthew’s wandering eyes. A little too late Young Master. I believe the little man saw it all already.

“Well, at least you are free now.” She reminded with a soft smile. She remembered... Yeah. That’s right. I’ve achieved my goal in finding someone who’ll treasure and shower Young Master with love and treat him like his King. Now it’s my turn to find mine, though it seems like I’ve already found her.

Smiling down at her softly, I placed a light peck on her head, pulling her along with me as we raced through the crowd to the trio. “No pda boys! Kids are around! Get a room or a toilet cubicle at least! Right my goddess?” I shouted at them, earning a laugh from my goddess as we ignored the judging looks from the crowd. Who cares about them anyway.

“Yeah man! Listen to my man and get a cubicle! Just remember to give us Matthew first!” She added on with a playful spark in her eyes as she watched me with a bright smile on her face. Stunning...utterly gorgeous.

“W-We’re not doing anything Castian!” He tried to retort but failed when his cheeks are already flushed red.

“Keep telling yourself that, love.” The beast teased, earning a look of disbelief from his beauty.

“Xander! You’re suppose to support me!” Young Master whined, not believing that his lover would be such a traitor.

“I am. By showing the world how much I love you.” The larger male said cheesily, earning a shove to the chest by his boyfriend. Not to anyone's surprise, he still managed to stay rooted to the ground unfazed. Like my Young Master can even do anything to the godly statue of muscles. Funny.

“Blegh. I think I’m going to throw up.” I joked, earning two smacks at my shoulders from both Young Master and Celine before we started laughing like weirdos. I swear that we’re undenyingly a bunch of weirdos. Except the little man of course. He’s an angel.

Okay Im ending this book soon. 4 more chapters i guess🤔 school work is just not giving me enough time to think or write. Sorry loves.