Harry:
"Mum, dad, my boyfriend is coming over for dinner tonight," your seventeen year old daughter, Darcy, said. "Alright, but if I don't like him, he's gone," Harry said. Darcy just rolled her eyes and went upstairs to her room. A few hours later, the doorbell rang. "I'll get it!" Darcy yelled, running down the stairs. She stopped in front of the mirror to check her makeup and smooth out her dress. Somehow, Harry got past Darcy and beat her to the door. "Well hell-... Tommy? What are you doing here?" Harry said, shocked that his best friend's son was standing at the doorway. "Hey Uncle Harry! What's up?" Tommy said, completely unphased by Harry's reaction. Darcy grabbed his hand and pulled him into the house. You walked out to introduce yourself. "Hi! I'm Darcy's—...Tommy? Oh wow! How are you?" Harry laughed at your expression, but he was still shocked himself. You pulled Darcy over to the side, "Darce, don't you think it would have been helpful to tell us you're dating Tommy?" Darcy laughed and said, "No, I thought this would so funny and it definitely was!" "You're very lucky Tommy walked through that door, because now, I have to approve," Harry said.
Liam:
You and your husband, Liam, were out shopping when you saw a very familiar face across the street. "Hey Li, is that Logan and...," you squinted to make out the person's face, "And Brielle?!" "What?" Liam shouted, looking over at the pair. Liam quickly grabbed your hand and ran across the street, dodging cars the whole way. "Liam! You're going to get us killed!" you shouted. Your shouting caught Logan's attention. "Mum? Dad? What in the world?" "Hey son! Hi Brielle, how are you?" Liam said, giving the two hugs. "I'm great! How are you, Uncle Liam? Hi Aunt (Y/N)," Brielle responded. You smiled sweetly and responded, "Wonderful, but slightly confused. Are you two together?" you asked, motioning towards the young pair's hands which were firmly clasped together. The two started blushing when Liam piped up, "Don't worry guys! We aren't upset just as long as your parents know, Bri." "Yes, dad. Uncle Niall and Aunt (Whatever/You/Want/Niall's/Wife's/Name/To/Be) know. We were actually on our way to tell you guys." "Well now that we know, how about some lunch?" you said. All three of them nodded in response and you all set off for food.
Louis:
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Back up! You're dating who?" Louis shouted. "Darcy Styles. Uncle Harry's daughter. Your goddaughter. We see them every weekend, dad. How don't you remember her?" your son, Tommy, sassily replied. "No time for sass, Tom! I know who Darcy is, but she's like family! That's like incest!" "Lou, she isn't blood. Tommy is a big boy, he can date whoever he wants. I really don't understand why you are so upset," you said. "I'm not upset, (Y/N). I'm just a little shocked. I definitely wasn't expecting this," Louis said, sitting next to you on the couch. "Can I go now?" Tommy asked, growing impatient. "Hold on, son. Just promise me that you won't hurt her. She's like another daughter," Louis said, finally calming down. "Don't worry, dad. I love her!" And with that, Tommy set off to the Styles's house. Oh, they were in for a surprise!
Niall:
"Who was that?" you asked after Niall hung up the phone. "It was Liam. He just found out about Logan and Brielle," he responded, chuckling. "What did he say?" "He was like, 'why didn't you tell me? You could've saved me from a heart attack!' I told him that the kids wanted to them and he calmed down." You started laughing, "I knew he would overreact! He always does!" "But that's what makes him Liam," Niall said. "I can't believe we never thought of this before," you said. "Thought of what before?" Niall asked, sitting next to you. "Logan and Bri, as a couple. They actually are a perfect match." Niall stared at you for a few seconds and smiled, "I'm just glad to see our little girl happy for the first time in a long time." "Me too, I hope they get married," you said, jokingly. "Oh Lord, (Y/N). Don't talk about those things yet!"
Zayn:
"Mollie and Chase sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" "Shut up, Trevor! You're so immature!" Mollie shouted at her twin brother. "Did I just hear you say Mollie and Chase? As in Chase Styles?" Zayn says, coming into the room, "What did I tell you about dating, Mollie?" "No dating until after you're married! But, dad—..." "No ifs, ands, or, buts!" Zayn said. "Zayn, leave her alone. They really like each other," you said, after overhearing the conversation. Mollie's phone rang, "You're here? Okay! I'll be out in a minute!" "Where do you think you're going dressed like that?" Zayn said. "Out with my boyfriend," Mollie said, teasingly. "Oh no you're not! Stay here!" Zayn ran up the stairs.He was back within five minutes holding a floor-length trench coat. "Here. You can wear this," Zayn said, completely serious. "Just go," you mouthed to her and she quickly ran out the door, leaving Zayn speechless.
