"So...Where are you staying?" Ian asked as he walked with his father. Erin and Little Ian had gone to their hotel. Nick sighed.
"Apartment."
"Oh...well, give me your number so you can come over...and just hang out...Ian would love to have you around he took a liking to you in there."
"Yeah..i really like him too." he smiled as did Ian as he gave him his number and hugged him.
"I'll see you, son."
"you too and Nick?"
"Yeah?"
"the word son never meant anything to me until you came into my life....i just wanted you to know that."
"Well..thank you...i had a pretty good time being your Dad....i still do." Ian chuckled and walked back to the hotel where his wife and son would be. His wife and son that were safe, and loving and warm and cared for...and had never experienced a pain that their father and husband had..and Ian was proud of that.
"Erin...I'm home."
"Very funny...Ian's been in mickey heaven all night I can't get him off the impersonator."
"Oh man...that..that's not good." Ian said seirously looking down at Erin. She smiled, he was being a funny serious....the one he always played good at.
"No its not....but it does give us alone time."
"Oh jee...I feel so horrible Ian isn't here though...i would never want to use my son for my own selfish wants."
"Well....i didn't say that...we're just using him as a decoy this once." Ian smiled and picked Erin up, walking her to the hotel bad and sitting down near her.
"Well...when you put it that way...then I understand." she laughed.
a\n: hope you enjoyed even though this was shorter than the last!!!!!!! gimme any ideas all of my chapters were short today and I'm so mad 'm running dry on writing. Lol I'm having a block, but I will get back in the swing of long chapter soon.