Boys Only

Nightmare

Louis' POV

I swear I need Super Nanny. Every day it's something new with the kids. Liam stays well behaved most days, but Niall and Zayn have been naughty all day long. I don't know what to expect with Harry, with his new changes and all.

I ran after Niall, him only in his briefs! He's supposed to be in a bath, but he's not cooperating with me. Not cooperating meaning fighting me when I tried to help him take of his shirt. Not cooperating as in telling me no when I simply asked him what kind of soap he'd like. So when he ran off, I was at the general end of my rope.

I caught him and landed a hard spank to his small bum, causing him to yelp and start crying. "I need you to NOT run from me. Got it?" I asked, and Niall, surprisingly, didn't respond. I normally don't spank using that method, it's always over my knee. I suppose he'd likely clam up after the shock of that.

When I set him down in front of the tub, he ran off again. I groaned loudly, and sadly, had to run after him again. Yep, there goes all of my remaining patience for the day. Nothing is left. My rope is gone. I skidded to a halt, to see Niall in Ed's arms. Ed is here until I decide to take my punishment. I'm not quite ready yet, so I'll wait until a bit later.

"I'll give him a bath and a short spanking. You go supervise Harry and Zayn. Liam is in his room, the guys are in the living room. Go, I'm serious." I thanked my brother profusely, and raced to the living room. I don't want anything to happen while they're not being watched. They both have a tendency to be rather naughty.

I ran in to Harry, pinning Zayn, hissing in his face, tail whipping back and forth. His ears were pulled back tight, and he was snarling to top it all off. Zayn was hitting him, actually punching Harry! He wasn't even trying to get Harry off of him, so that should be my job then. I walked up behind Harry, grabbed his waist, and set him in timeout. I put Zayn in timeout as well, and crossed my arms.

"What happened Zayn?" I asked, hoping by asking the older I'd get the truth. "We just started saying some stuff to each other, and he hissed at me, and-" "and he said it was weird!" Harry yelled, cutting in. Oh. I get it. Zayn bullies Harry a bit, and a fight breaks out immediately. Not a small fight by what I walked in on.

Those naughty boys... I really didn't want to administer discipline at all. After all, we've been out of the hospital for a mere three days. The routine is not in place, we haven't got a daily way of doing things. It's a bit of a chaos. As is discipline. "Well... fighting warrants a spanking for both of you." I mumbled, sitting on the couch. I heard loud protests from both my boys. Something I really don't want to hear in response to something I really don't want to do.

Zayn should go first, after all, he's older. I call him to my side, getting him there quickly. "You know that Harry's new changes are NOT something to be made fun of. That is completely unacceptable action number one. Number two, is hitting. Absolutely not okay." Zayn nodded slowly, and reached down. He unbuttoned his trousers and slid them to his knees. His briefs were to quickly follow, and he crawled over my knee without another word.

I can tell he feels badly, because submission to a punishment is extremely rare. I sighed, really unprepared for what I had to carry out. My life is forever changed. Every single part of my life is forever changed, and I can't do anything about it. Ed is probably staying with us for a really long time, even after I've been given my up and comings.

Liam has to take responsibility, with chores and schoolwork in the fall, he's starting 8th grade soon! Niall and Zayn are entering into the fifth grade next year, and I have no idea how that's going to go. I know that's the year that they talk to kids about the changes that are going to happen... then those changes will actually happen to my boys!