A/N: Set in the future!
Disclaimer: Don't own… wish so much I did! Then I could have something to brag about!
Leo was typing away on his computer, typing up some case notes for a court case he was testifying in, whilst watching James from over the top of it.
James was pushing the paper away from in front of him, as if he was bored. Leo sighed, knowing he was going to suffer a major headache in a minute.
"Leo… I'm bored," James bellowed out turning to face him.
Yep, the headache had already started. Leo stopped typing what he was doing and looked over at James, who had a small pout on his face. Leo hated that puppy dog type look. It made him give in to whatever it is that James wanted. Leo quickly checked the time and was shocked to see that it was eight o'clock. Past his bed time.
"It's past your bed time. You need to go to bed now," Leo said standing up, closing the lid of his laptop, only, after saving his work.
"No… Me want to play," the boy said jumping up and down. Leo sighed; there was one thing he didn't get about that boy. Where he got all his energy from.
He was already up now… what difference would a little while longer make? James squealed with delight and ran out of the room to get his Thomas the tank engine train set and together the two set it up, and soon had Thomas driving around the track.
Nikki and Harry certainly got a surprise when they got home at nine thirty to find James and Leo playing trains. Nikki after putting her stuff down picked up her son and carried him upstairs to get him ready for bed.
"He has you wrapped around his little finger," Harry commented with a smile.
"Well… he is my Godson… and besides, who else can I spoil?"
"Me?"
Leo shook his head. "Night Harry. Tell Nikki and James I said goodnight," he replied walking out the front door.
Harry walked up the stairs and walked into James's room, kissing him on the forehead and watching him sleep for a moment, before walking out and back down to his bedroom.
"Leo gone?" Nikki asked coming out of the bathroom in her pyjamas. She walked over to the bed, pulled down the covers and snuggled up under them.
"Yeah… he said to say goodnight," Harry said while undressing, stripping down to his boxers, before joining his wife in bed. "James has him wrapped around his little finger."
"I know… he breaks all the rules and gets away with it," she commented, laying her head across his chest, just listening to his heart beat.
"But then again… he is his Godson," Nikki replied.
"So… if I was a Godson of his… could I get away with murder?"
Nikki hit him in the chest, before reaching over and turning of the lights. "Don't think so somehow…" There was silence. "Besides… he knows you… why would he want you to be his Godson?"