One Direction Preferences.

Preference #28 BSM preference: He likes your twin more part two

#28 BSM preference: He likes your twin more than you part two 

A/N: I feel like this is really bad, sorry it's late I had a really bad day, and you probably don't care. Thank you so much for the positive feedback I've been getting! I'll try and write two more preferences tonight any ideas? Requests?

Louis (age 3): "Ni!" You sobbed flinging your arms around his neck. "Are you alright Y/N? Wheres Lou-Lou?" Niall asked rubbing your back.
"He at home," you sniffled rubbing your eyes. "Lou-Lou no love me"  
"What do you mean love?" Niall whispered as he carried you to his car.
"He yell at me today" you sniffled as Niall buckled you in. "Were you being naughty?" Niall asked. You shook your head as he climbed in the drivers seat. "Well then what happened?" He asked confused. "I ask him to tickle me and he yell!" You whined. Niall sighed and drobe to your house. You laid your head on the window and fell asleep. You soon awoke when you were greeted by a puffy eyed Louis. "Hey pumpkin" he whispered rocking you like a baby. "Do you wanna go play?" He whispered waiting for you to throw a tantrum. "No!" You snapped trying to get down from his arms. He sighed and held you in his arms "Uncle Niall told me what you said, baby, I love you so much. I know sometimes I don't show it, but I do" 
"Then why are you so mean to me? You never play with me you only play with Hannah" You whispered hiding your face. "I don't know princess" he sighed stroking your hair "I'm so sorry" 
"Otay Lou-Lou" you said looking at him "I forgive you!" You smiled softly and wiped his eyes.
He looked at you and smiled "Wanna go get ice cream?" 
"Yeah!" You squealed jumping up and running to the car.

Zayn (age 12): "You what?!" You snapped getting out of your seat. "I hate you so much! You are dead to me! Do you hear me Zayn?!" You screamed at him, as you started crying. "Dead to me!" You sobbed running out of the house. "Y/N!" A voice called as they followed you. You ignored the voice and ran across the street, not seeing the car speeding towards you. It hit you, you died almost the second you hit the ground. "Y/N!" The voice yelled, you lay on the ground in a pool of blood. The voice was Zayn. He crouched down beside you as the car was long gone. "Baby girl are you okay?!" He cried pulling you into his arms. "I'm so sorry baby! Please don't die on me!" He sobbed stroking your hair. "This is all my fault!"
He held you until the paramedics came to take you away. "I love you Y/N" he whispered as your dead body was dragged away.

Niall (age 5): You sighed and sat in the corner wondering if Niall even loved you anymore. "Y/N can you come here for a second?" Your mum called. "I can't Mummy" you replied sighing. "Why not love?" Your mum asked walking to you "Ni put me in time out" you whispered looking down.  
"Why did he do that?" She asked confused "Because Ni no love me anymore!" You said starting you cry. She picked you up and cradled you in her arms rubbing your back as you explained everything. She nodded understanding and carried you to Niall's room. She pushed open his door and sat you on his bed. "Why aren't you in time out?!" He snapped looking at you. "See Mummy I told you he no love me!" You sobbed running out of his room. You sat in your room crying as your mum explained everything to Niall. Soon,  you  heard a soft knock at your door. "Y/N?, Can I come in babe?" 
"No go away!" You cried, Niall sighed and walked in your room pulling you on his lap. "I'm so sorry" was all he said all night.

Harry (age 16): You held your cheek as pain shot threw your entire body. You sighed and walked to the freezer grabbing ice for your cheek. "Y/N Y/M/N Styles! Bring your arse back over here!" He screamed following you. "Why were you making out with a guy in the living room?!" 
"That wasn't me" you snapped, you didn't quite care about the slap, it's not nothing new, it's the fact that Harry, your brother hit you. You've been hit before, either by Samantha, your boyfriend, or bullies. "That wasn't me" you said bluntly as you dug around in the fridge looking for a soda. "It... It wasn't you?" Harry said now realizing he had made a mistake. "Nope" you said pulling out a Coke. Harry grabbed you and hugged you tightly, "I'm so sorry" he whispered. You hugged back as tears clouded your vision. "I'm sorry" he repeated kissing your temple.

Liam (age 7): Still no idea :/

-Sherie