One Direction Preferences.

Preference #49 *DDM: You don't like his girlfriend* -Niall

Niall (age 3): You ran around on your older brother, Michael’s back giggling and smiling. “Mikey! Put me down!” You squealed as you locked your arms around his neck. “Nope, no way baby girl!” He laughed and continued running around, “Michael, put Y/N down. Samantha will be here soon.” Your father, Niall Horan laughed. Michael’s face darkened as he sat you down quickly, he didn’t like Samantha, at all. Why? You didn’t know, you hadn’t met her yet. Samantha was his girlfriend’s  aunt, so It was extremely awkward for him. “Daddy, I was having fun!” You pouted just as Samantha walked in, holding a teddy bear. You were deathly afraid of teddy bears, why? because Michael’s friend, Drew came over and made your teddy bear “Eat you”, Which really was him pushing it around your tummy, trying to make you laugh. It scared you to death, the thought of a toy being able to eat you. You made your dad throw away every thing that either had a bear on it. or made you think of bears. Your bright blue eyes widened as you hid behind Michael, shaking. “Babe, what’s wrong?” He asked and picked you up. “Bear.” You whispered before your dad took you away from him. “Dad, I was asking her what was wrong. What the hell” Michael snapped. “Mike, calm down and watch your mouth.” Your dad shot back, He shook his head, not wanting to argue with him in front of you. “Are you Y/N?” Samantha asked, smiling sweetly at you. You nodded and reached out for Michael, who shook his head sadly at you. You sighed and tried to ignore the fact that your father’s girlfriend had a teddy bear in front of you. “Can I hold you?” Not waiting for an answer, your dad smiled and handed you off to Samantha. Tears formed in your eyes when the bear landed on top of you after she took you. “Mikey, save me!”  You cried and jumped into his arms. He sighed and cradled you in his arms, rubbing your back soothingly. “She doesn’t like me..” Samantha frowned, “No.. It’s not that. I’m not sure what her problem is” Niall said pulling her into his arms. “Really? You’re gonna comfort her rather than your 3 year old daughter who’s crying her eyes out right now?” Michael asked, dumbfounded at your father. “It’s the stupid bear she’s holding. She’s afraid of bears, remember?”