2; blame

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calum - dada
michael - daddy
ashton - headspace of 4
luke - papa
y/n - headspace of 2

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"ashton fletcher irwin! get down here, right now!" papa exclaimed, waiting for the small patter if feet to run down the stairs. "y-yes papa?" he looked down at his feet once he got downstairs.

"did you do this?" luke pointed to the small, but also very noticeable paint splatters on the white carpet. "n-no papa. si-sissy did it!" ashton quickly put blame on the little baby sitting on the couch watching spongebob.

"y/n, baby, did you do this?" luke asked, a little softer. ashton wasn't scared of loud noises, hell, he was a loud noise. but the little girl would shake and cry for hours if something scared her.

"do w'ah papa?" she smiled, reaching out for him to pick her up. luke did, pointing her over to the carpet. "that." "no papa. i no do it."

"well, brother says you did. and your the only one whose been in here. your going to be put in time out for 15 minutes, okay? and no pengy till tomorrow." papa gave the baby her punishment for making a mess.

"bu'h, papa, i no do it!" she said, pouting. "don't lie, y/n." luke started, sitting her in the chaîr in the corner. papa picked up ashton, bringing him upstairs to let him play in the playroom while he cleans.

after a few minutes, daddy michael walked down the stairs and saw his baby crying silently in the corner. "hey babygirl, what happened, why are you in the corner? did dada put you in here?"

y/n shook her head, "pa-papa did. say baby lie. i no lié, ashy lie!" she cried, getting picked up by daddy. michael believed y/n because ashton liked to lie on his little sister to get out of trouble some times.

"come on, baby. let's go clear this up." michael walked up stairs, getting stopped by calum on the way and telling him everything. all three were now in the playroom while luke set up stuff for ashton.

"luke." calum crossed his arms. "hey gu- hey, why's y/n out of the corner? i just put her there." luke stated. "because she didn't do anything."

"yes, she put pa-"

"no! it was me! i make messy! i sorry papa! i no trouble!" ashton started to sob while sitting on the floor. luke picked up him, "ashy, did you really lie on sissy about that?"

ashton nodded, pouting while tears ran down his cheeks. "see, luke, you have to make sure! what if michael never went down and y/n was sitting in the corner for an hour or two, cus you always forget!"

as calum picked ashton up from luke arms he walked downstairs to place him in the corner. "don't blame stuff on sissy, okay baby boy?" ashton nodded, wiping his tears.

"don't cry.. there's nothing to cry about baby, your just gonna sit here and in 30 minutes you can get out, okay?" ashton nodded, to busy wiping his dry tears to say anything.

calum nodded, walking up the stairs to the play room. once he walked into the room he realized mikey had left and luke was hugging y/n close to his chest.

"i'm sorry, princess. i didn't know, please forgive me?" luke said, kissing all over her face to make her giggle. "papa! o'tay! o'tay! i fo'gi'e 'wou!" y/n giggled cutely, slightly jumping on his lap.

"thank you, cutie. i love you." luke kissed her forehead one last time. "hi dada!" she smiled, getting off of luke and crawling on her knees to dada. "hi baby." he picked her up setting her on his hip.

daddy came in the room, kissing his babies head. "time for a movie?"

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