Collaborating with you...again

The next day morning after having the best sleep of his life, Zayn and Framton drive in the limousine to the other mansion. Framton was set on meeting his children and spend quality time with them.

He's come to realise how he almost abandoned them. Even if they are all grown up, they would still need his support from time to time as their father. Just his little presence is enough for his lovely kids to make their day lively and joyous.

"I'm home!" Framton's elderly voice calls. Zayn was hanging onto dear life with the immense amounts of bags that Framton insisted to gifting everyone. He wasn't assisted by anyone, since Framton ordered them not to.

"Whoa whoa, easy there." Louis comes to help his younger brother after hugging his father.

"Ha! That's his punishment for calling me a grandpa yesterday." Framton says, folding his arms over his chest.

"Hey!~ You're still sour about that dad!"

"Dad?" Alex enters, hugging his father too.

"Since when did you learn manners and began calling