Preference #47- He Yells And Scares Your Child/Children

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Harry: Harry had been work had been taking up a lot of time and with your daughter going into school for he first time you thought that Harry would be there. "Sorry baby daddy isn't going to be here for your first day, I'm sure he will b here to pick you up with me." Your daughter had tears running down her face, your heart broke. You kissed her soft curls on her head and waved goodbye as your daughter went into class. "I am so sorry I'm late." Harry puffed, "How could you do that to our daughter on her first day of school, she cried when I told her." You shook your head and headed for the car. "Hey it was work, I couldn't get out of it." Harry rose his voice. "No but maybe you could have called and wished her good luck, instead she cried and went into class without that, are you even going to b here to picker her up?" Your lips started to quiver. "I don't know.." Harry voice had gotten really loud. "Daddy! What is wrong with mummy/mommy?" Your daughter asked Harry. "Ah baby mummy/mommy and daddy are talking." Harry tried to explain. "I heard you in my classroom, your voice scared me." Harry looked like he had just been stabbed, "I'm sorry baby I did't mean to scare you." "Daddy I think you should tell mummy/mommy that, are you going to pick me up?" She quizzed. "Your very right, and of course baby I'll will be here no matter what." He kissed her head and she ran off back to class. "I'm sorry (Y/N) I'll try more." Harry said in a soft voice, you kissed his cheek and grabbed his hand leading him to the car.

Niall: "Your drunk!" You whispered. "Yeah so what, I know what you do when I'm away on tour." Niall gurgled. "And what is that?" You quizzed. "THAT FUCKING NEIGHBOR!"Niall yelled trying to point his finger in the right direction but lost balance. "Stop yelling our son is sleeping." You asked. "NO! I KNOW THAT YOU ARE IS HE BETTER THAN ME?" Niall screamed again. "Niall stop please I don't want him to wake up, and no I don't know if he is better because I'm not sleeping with him, I have a husband who I love and a beautiful son." You tried again to hush him. "I don't believe you!" Niall accused, then he started to sob. Your son had began crying, stepping past Niall he grabbed your arm. "I know you are." He stated through sobs. Shoving him off and running up the stairs to your son o calm him down you heard a crash. "Niall are you okay? What are you doing?" You asked walking down the stairs to the kitchen to get your son a bottle. "I'm going to kill him!" Niall slurred then fell over his own feet. "Niall put the umbrella back, and go up to bed please, our son is scared I'm going to get him a bottle then I'll be up in a minute. Niall crawled up the stairs. Once you settled your on and put to sleep you walked into your room to a weeping Niall. "Ni what's the matter?" You questioned. "I-sob-Love-sob-You." Niall tried. "And I love you too, I would never sleep with another man, please let's go to bed, and no more yelling. Our son was so up set." Niall nodded then got under the covers and you both cuddle up together.

Louis: Louis had been very snappy lately. "Where is the toothpaste?" Louis demanded. "Uh I think it's in the draw on the left up the back." You heard the draw be thrown on the floor, how the hell did he manage that. You ran over to the bathroom to see Louis throwing things around. "What's wrong?" You asked. "The bloody toothpaste isn't in the draw, where is it? Did you forget to buy it!" Louis yelled, you got your back up. "Sorry it wasn't in there I might have forgotten it sorry your highness!" You said using sarcasm, Louis turned and faced you. "Shut up, you don't know what pressure is!" Louis exclaimed, he then shoved past you, you hit the floor and yelled. The twins ran in and saw you on the floor. "Mum/mom are you okay?" You 13 year old son asked. "Yeah I'm fine honey." You said trying to cover up the pain. "No your not, I'm going to go and talked to dad." You son said. "Mum/mom let me help you up." You tired daughter said. Once you were up your daughter hugged you really tightly. "What's up sweetheart?" You asked sniffing back tears. "Dad really scared us, we heard the crash then you guys yelling then you hitting the floor." She explained. "I'm sorry darling, why don't you go back to bed I'll go and get your brother, she nodded her head and walked off rubbing her eyes. Walking down stairs you over heard Lou and your son talking. "Dad you really hurt mum, she was crying." Your son explained. "I... I'm just really stressed right now... I didn't mean... to hurt her..." Louis looked like a wreak. "I know dad. You should go and apologies. You really scared me dad." "I'm sorry." Louis shook his head. Your son stood up and said goodnight to Louis, and headed off to bed. Walking into the lounge room was strange, you didn't want to talk to him but you did. "Louis, I didn't realize that work was stressing you out that much, I know that you haven't had a chance to just relax, but neither have I. You don't really understand what it's like to get the children up and ready for school and do everything around the house so that when you get home you don't have to worry." You whispered. "I'm sorry love, for not telling you what is going on, I'm sorry for expecting everything to be there and ready for me. i'm not a child." "That's all right, maybe we could talk more?" You suggested, he nodded. "I'm sorry for hurting you I didn'r mean too." That's all right Lou, lets go and clean up the bathroom.

Zayn: You guys had been arguing all night, you walked away from Zayn to put your son to bed. Once you were done, Zayn started at you again you didn't even remember what you were arguing about anymore. You just kept walking. "(Y/N) I'm talking to you." Yelled down the hall. "No Zayn your yelling at me and right outside your son's bedroom." You kept walking until you reached the bathroom, locking yourself in. "(Y/N) I'm talking to you!" He yelled again. You slid down the door crying. "Daddy why are you yelling? Your scaring me." Your 4 year old son said through tears. "I'm sorry little man." Zayn brought his voice down. "Why is mummy.mommy crying?" Your son questioned Zayn again. "Because daddy was scaring mummy/mommy too and I shouldn't have." Zayn explain as you wiped your tears away. "Oh why were you making mum cry?" He quizzed again. "I don't even remember anymore little man." Zayn huffed. "Why don't you say sorry to mummy/mommy?" He questioned again. "I will why don't you go to bed hey little man?" Zayn replied. "Okay daddy. Goodnight mummy/mommy." Your son yelled through the door. "Night honey."You said sighing. You heard your son's door close. "I'm sorry babe. I can't even remember what we were fighting about." Zayn exclaimed. "That's all right Zayn let's just go to bed it's nearly 12pm." You yawned. Zayn kissed your cheek.

Liam: "Were you smoking?!" Liam accused. "No, Liam I wasn't I gave that up one your daughter was born and now I'm pregnant again do you really think that I would jeopardize our unborn baby's health?" You whimpered back. "I saw it in a magazine (Y/N)!" Liam exclaimed. Now your 6 year old daughter had turned down the television. "Mummy/mommy do you smoke?" She quizzed. "No darling I don't but daddy doesn't believe me." You whispered the last part. "(Y/N) It's all over the Internet, in magazines and in newspapers, that your smoking while pregnant!" Liam yelled, Liam very rarely yelled. "Li don't yell you'll scare her." You said bobbing your head towards your daughter who hadn't turned the TV back up. "Daddy you never yell, please don't yell at mummy/mommy. Your scaring her and me." She said through tears running up to you. "Shh darling daddy is just upset with mummy/mommy." You explained. "Why are you upset with mummy/mommy?" She quizzed Liam. "Because I think mummy/mommy has done something wrong." Liam said running his hands over his face. "But daddy you said that you shouldn't blame someone unless you know they have done it." You daughter said confused. "I know sweetie your right. Why don't you go and watch some TV again I need to talk to mummy/mommy." Your daughter ran off. "I'm sorry love, I should have asked you not accused you, I shouldn't believe what I see in the tabloids. I'm so sorry." Liam murmurered. "It's fine I just don't want you to think that I would do that or anything to hurt our children." You said through sobs. Liam started to rub your back. "I'm sorry I would never think that I don't know what was going through my head. Forgive me?" He gave you a puppy dog look. You nodded and h smiled, you both joined your daughter watching Spongebob.
 

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