Calum's POV

We are finally back in New York and then flying to California the day after tomorrow. We are still here in the airport, waiting for our luggage, and I think we are already waiting for 15mins.

"Daddy?" Dylan called but I didn't answer, I'm just too tired. "Daddy?" He called again as he shake my arm a little.

"Dylan, please." I sighed. "Daddy is tired."

"But, Daddy--"

"Dylan!" I cut his whining off with an unintentional rising of my voice.

"Calum!" Luke called and Dylan ran to him.

I looked at Luke and finally realized my mistake. Luke carried Dylan before turning his back to me. I groaned...