As we walked through the door to fatboys house I looked up to his shoulders to see my baby brother asleep, clutching to fatboy like his young little life depended on it. I also looked down towards the buggy to see my baby girl staring up at me with her big glassy eyes, it was as if she knew what had just happened.

"Whats that face for ay" I asked Jessica, nodding at fatboy as he signalled if he should or not take oscar to bed. As I made my way through to the lounge I slowly walked to the wide stretched window looking across the square towards number 5 deciding that it was best for now that my family didn't know I was here. I turned my gaze sharply to the vic as I saw joey hovering outside the door, I smirked to myself knowing that he had got the message.

"What you smirking at ay brannin?" Fatboy asked, sounding highly amused as he stood by me at the window.

"You know what fats I'm actually quite proud of myself for standing up for me and my babies, but you know something I couldn't have got through the last few months without you. I miss my mum" I said, holding back the hot tears that were threatening to escape from my drooping eyelids.

"It's fine babygirl, now come on bed you look shattered, jessica's cot is at the end of yours, oh and help yourself to anything, now come on i need my bed too" Fatboy proclaimed making me giggle.

"You should do that more often babe" Fatboy said, me now completely confused,

"Do what?" I asked, wanting to know what the hell he was on about.

"Smile" he told me, I knew I was blushing now so i told him we should go to bed and he smiled and nodded his head, giggling at how badly I was blushing.

Next day.

The next day I awoke suddenly to the blinding rays of sun that had made there way into my room, the next thing I hear is my family, and joey of course making there way across the square me hoping to god that joey hadn't told them I was here. I quickly ducked and made my way , tiptoeing over to Jessica's cot to see her awake and staring in to space but as soon as she sees me she raises her arms in aid for me to pick her up, so I bend down being careful of my stitches and lift her up and put her onto he hip, jiggling her around as I hear quiet footsteps making there way toward my room. I knew it was oscar because fatboy doesn't do things quietly he likes to be known, I see my door handle slowly open to reveal that I was correct and it was my baby brother looking as if he wanted to ask me something and a bit scared of what my answer may be.

"What's the matter baby, I know you wanna ask me something, see you forget I am magic and can read peoples minds" I said to him bending down to his level so I could listen to him properly.

"Loz don't be silly" he said to me but I knew he was avoiding asking me his question.

"Come on osc ask me your question and I bet you'll get the anwser that you want and if not I know you will end up getting it with those cute puppy dog eyes" I told him, now both of us giggling,

"Ok, Loz can I call you mummy?" He asked me, looking as if he was going to cry.

"Oh baby don't cry, come here and yes you can call me mummy if you want to baby I don't mind" I told him, mentioning him to come over and give me a hug.

"See this is what I like seeing" Fatboy proclaimed making me and oscar jump and me squeal out on pain.

"I'm so sorry babygirl I didn't mean to make you jump" fatboy said rushing towards me as oscar stepped back looking scared, me now feeling bad for screaming so loud,

"It's ok fats, and oscar I'm fine babe dont look so scared baby" I told him, him rushing back over to me.

"Having fun playing happy families are we lauren?!"

So who do you think walked in and ruined this cute little scene, guesses please, and now finally oscar has asked lauren if he can call her mum... Hmmm what do we all think. R&R as always Xxxxx