Y/N: (your name)
Your ten year old son, Blake was extremely happy when you agreed on him playing football, well it was better than letting him mope around the house playing the virtual world of football and video games were bad. You smiled to his blue eyes, which always reminded you of his father, or the father who somewhat left you when you told him you were pregnant to this angel. You didn't regret on keeping him and now, he was your entire world, your only source of sunshine. He happily got in the backseat and wearing his seatbelt.

"So Blake, got everything?" He looked at his backpack once more nodding to you once more. You chuckled on how energetic he is and how immature he has been lately. Well, you know what they say, like father, like son.

You drove off to his school with music blasting through the radio, you both were singing along to 'Story of another Us' by 5sos and it was his favourite band. Not to mention he also liked One Direction, you didn't mind though, typically you would just change the song or turn the music off. Reaching the school's driveway, Blake hops out almost instantly after you stopped. You got out and locked the car, joining Blake on walking.

The both of you were greeted by Blake's best friend as his mum.

"Blake!" Ben yells as he runs over to tackle Blake in a hug. You laughed as you give Ben a quick pinch on his cheeks.

"Hi Blake! Nice to know mum has finally agreed" Diana says ruffling Blake's hair looking at you, you snort and shake your head.

"C'mon man, practice is about to start. Coach said they're be awesome dudes that'll be teaching us" Ben says giddy as he tugged Blake's hand, your little boy gave you a hug and smiled as he waved you goodbye, going off to his football practice.

"They grew up too fast" Diana says patting your back. "And we too are growing old. So c'mon let's grab something to eat"

You nodded laughing at her statement, you both got in your car as you drove off to grab McDonalds for the four of you. Whilst you were away, Blake and Ben had finally reached the football field, where the practice was being held. Some of his classmates greeted him and gave him a massive hug, congratulating him, on how he managed to convinced him mum. They left their bags inside the locker room as coach called them.

Blake crouched down, tying his loose lace. He was getting behind, that's when coach decided to call him by his last name.

"Tomlinson! Hurry up!" Louis eyes widened when he heard a familiar last name being called, so did the other four boys who glanced behind them, looking over to the boy, who jogged towards the coach apologising.

He thought he was being paranoid about it but when he saw the boy's jersey last name. Tomlinson. He didn't even want to assume the boy was any related to him, there were a lot of Tomlinson's in the U.K, might as well just be the same surnames. The five boys head to the coach, smiling to each and everyone as they waved. Blake's eyes widened when he saw them, he wasn't a massive fan, he just found in cool, that One Direction was the one teaching them how to play.

Coach decided to group them with each boyband member and yeah, Blake ended up teaming with Ben under Louis' team. They started off with basics, how to kick the ball properly and how to score are goal. Not even ten minutes later, Blake got used to it, he scores goal numerous amount of times. Louis was mesmerised by the boy's talent, he also noticed how blue his eyes were, it almost reminded him of his own. As they got a break, Louis wanted to know the kid better.

"Hey young lad, didn't catch your name earlier" Louis asked as he smiled walking along with the boy.

"Yeh, erm didn't actually throw it anyway" the boy sassed, which made Louis surprised and chuckled. He starts to think, he was actually related to him, I mean only Tomlinson's got the sassy attitude and can roast anyone, plus he has a Yorkshire accent. He ruffled the boy's hair which also had the same colour as his. "Nah just kidding, I'm Blake"

"I'm Louis Tomlinson, I assume you know that" Blake nodded, smiling at his idol. He liked the way Louis sings and how he acts very immature, which made him a that way too. "Heard you're a Tomlinson too"

"Yeh, me dad left, when my mum told him, she was pregnant. I think he doesn't want me" Louis expression soften, he felt guilty when he heard those words, cause he, himself has done the same mistake. He never saw his son and it's been ten years.

After a few more practice and games, they were exhausted. Louis and Blake got on pretty well, you can mistakenly count them as father and son and the irony was they actually were. The other four boys also noticed how Louis was getting attached with Blake, he all just smiled at the oddly beautiful sight. As practice ended they were all asked to get their bags from the locker room and say goodbye to the members of the boyband, cause this was only a one time thing.

"Alright boys, why don't you all say goodbye to the One Direction, it's their last day here in the U.K as they're heading back for tour" Coach told them as they all scattered around saying goodbye, Blake dropped his bag and ran to Louis, giving him a hug.

"Thank for teaching me how to play Mister" Blake says looking up to him and smiling.

"No problem buddy, hopefully you'd get even better at playing"

You on the other hand had just arrived back to Blake's school, with McDonalds for the two boys. Diana took her phone out to ring Ben saying the two of you were picking them up.

Ben locks his phone, running to Blake.

"Blake, our mum's are here. We gotta go" Ben smiled at Louis as he drags Blake out of the field.

"Goodbye!" Was all Louis heard before the two boys disappeared from the field. Louis walked back to the four boys, who gathered in a circle.

"You know who's bag is this?" Niall holds up a black backpack, which Louis recognised as Blake's.

"Ye, he'll eventually remember he forgot his bag. Just wait, in the meantime, why don't we fuckers sit down and eat?" Liam's voice echoed.

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Blake ran into your arms, giving you a kiss on your cheek.

"Hi mum! I learned so much today!" He beamed

"That's great love, oh lord your sweating so much. Where's your bag?" The boy's eyes widened, groaning when he remembered about his bag.

"Let's go get it together! Then I'll let you meet the guy who taught me how to play football!" He cheered , dragging you to the field.

"Alright buddy. Hold on" you looked back at Diana. "D! Be right back, Blake forgot his bag!"

She smiled and nodded, you followed your son into the field as he hurriedly ran into the field. Looking for his bag. You had to stop cause your keys fell down and you were left behind by him.

"Mister!" Louis turned around to see Blake running back, he assumed he remembered about his bag. Niall, Harry, Zayn and Liam laughed as he reached them and Louis giving him back his backpack.

"You forgetful child, here you go" he patted the boy's shoulder.

"I want you to meet my mum!"

"Oh dear, she's here? Gotta look presentable then." They all fixed their jersey shirts and cleaned their mouths, from all the sauce.

"Blake!" Your voice yelled as you waved to your son. Louis and the other boy's eyes widened, when they heard the familiar voice. The voice that they once  adored, Louis heart sank to his stomach when he saw you smiling and for once he realised Blake was his son, Niall's mouth was wide open and so was the others. When you reached your son, you look where he was pointing, your eyes widened as you noticed who was the guy. You were calm, calm enough to get his name out of your mouth even after ten years. "Louis"

Louis couldn't believe his eyes, there you were after ten years, ten years of regret that he walked out of the door, when you told him you were pregnant. He was stiff, not being able to move as he finally spoke up. "Y/N?"

A/N: ayeee, this seems like a series, hope you enjoy reading. Comment down if you want a part two of this.