Daddy?

Chap. 2

Emmy's POV
When I woke up I was in the crib again. I grunted and tried sitting up again. As last time, I failed. I wanted out of here but I didn't want to call one of the boys to get me. I didn't want them around me.

It seems as fate went against me and without me having to even call them, Louis came into the room. "Oh good, you're awake." He smiled widely, lifting me out of the crib and placing me on his hip. "No. Put me down." I protested. (A/N: no jimmy protested (; )
He huffed. "Stop Emmy. Now are you going to behave or are we going to have to start the day out with a spanking and going to the naughty corner?" I huffed as well and stopped my whining. We went down the stairs and he brought me into the kitchen. "Goodmorning, emmy, baby." Liam said as he pressed a kiss to my cheek. I scowled and wiped my hand against the spot he placed the kiss on. A deep frown grew on the boys faces. "Be nice." Louis scolded.

Everything from then on was fine until he tried to put me into the teen sized high chair. Immediately, my legs flew in different directions trying to block from being put in the chair. I whimpered and squirmed in his hold, not allowing him to sit me down. My actions though were stopped quickly as a harsh smack was placed on my bottom. "That is it, Emma! You better straighten out your mood right now and cooperate! It is 8am and I am not going to deal with this!" Louis yelled loudly. I whimpered from his voice and instantly let him place me in the high chair. A bowl of bananas was placed in front of me and Niall sat down, trying to feed me. I shook my head. "What's wrong, princess?" He frowned. "I don't like bananas." I whispered sheepishly. A small grin took over his face. "Oh, I'm sorry sweetie. I'll go get you some strawberries okay, cutie?" He smiled. I nodded in response. I liked him. He was nice.

Niall quickly returned with a bowl of cut up strawberries. "Here, angel." He said feeding me a couple strawberries.
I rubbed my eyes softly, trying to get rid of the left over sleepiness. "Thank you, Ni." I felt the need to say thank you. He was being nice and he cared enough to switch my bananas for strawberries. "You're welcome, Emmy." He said placing a kiss to my forehead and went to wash out my bowl. Liam walked over and lifted me out of the chair. I huffed. "Can't I walk?" He shook his head. "Nope."

He walked us both into the sitting room and put a disc in the DVD player. "Lets watch a movie, Kay?" I nodded and got comfortable in his lap. I knew he wouldn't let me sit on the couch.
I smiled as The Little Mermaid came on. That was my favorite. The rest of the boys soon came and joined us. Most of them were on there phones though.

It wasn't until halfway through the movie that I started to feel extremely uncomfortable and started squirming around. I had to pee really bad. "What's wrong, pretty girl?" Liam asked quietly. I shook my head rapidly. A blush rose to my cheeks. I was not telling him. "Em, tell me." He said. I sighed. "I have to go to the bathroom." I whispered quietly. "Alright, go." He responded. Relief spread through my body and I moved to get out of his lap. "Where are you going?" He asked, stopping me. I looked at him confused. "To the bathroom." I said like it was obvious. He pulled me back on his lap. "No need. Just go and we will change your nappy." He stated. I huffed. "No."
A smirk appeared on his face. "I guess you will just have to hold it then."

Eventually it got really hard to hold and I was whining almost every second. Liam placed his hand on my lower stomach and started to rub and press down lightly. It felt good but it made me have to pee more.
He did that for a few more minutes until he pressed down hard enough that I actually ended up peeing into my nappy.

I stopped moving and immediately tears streamed down my face. I can't believe I just did that. The other boys instantly circled around us, wondering why I was crying. "Emmy, what's wrong?" Louis asked. I shook my head. Eventually, they figured out what had happened and praises started going around. "We are so proud of you, baby!" and "Good job, sweetie!"
It only made it worse though and caused me to cry harder. Didn't they realize that it was humiliating? "Here, c'mon babygirl, lets go change you." Louis said placing me on his hip and taking me upstairs to the nursery. "I'm so proud of you, Emmy." He said placing a kiss to the side of my nose. I shook my head and continued to let tears fall down my face.

He placed me down on the changing table and that was when I gave up. I came to conclusion that I wasn't going to be able to escape and there was no hope I could go back home. I was stuck here. A dark, heated blush filled my face as he took the nappy off. My hands found their way to my face and I covered my eyes with them. This is horrible. Louis cooed and gently peeled away my hands. His thumb wiped away the tears, though new ones replaced them. "I don't like this." I said softly as he wiped me and put powder on. My thighs tried to close but he spread them apart. "I know, baby but it's good for you. You are going to be so happy." He said as he placed a new nappy on me. His hands zipped up the onesie and he placed me on his hip again. "I love you, okay?" He spoke softly placing his forehead against mine. My hand was wrapped in warmth as his big one found mine. "I promise I'm going to take good care of you." His lips pressed to my forehead and he wiped away the last of the tears. I know they took me away, but those are one of the most comforting words ever said to me. I actually smiled for once and he took notice in it. "Lets go back to the other boys."

When he brought me downstairs, the boys smiled at me. Louis sat down on the love seat and laid down slightly, allowing me to spread across his body. My eyes started fluttering close every now and then. It didn't help his warm hand was running up and down my back and one arm was wrapped around me. His warmth made me feel secure. When my eyes closed again, his hand pushed back some of my hair. "Go to sleep, Emmy girl." His voice cooed softly. It was just enough to send me into a gentle sleep.