The Wanted

Someones back

Dedicated to: Nazzayah and Ashleyy_hemmings

It was peaceful believe it or not as the wanted rehearsed for some charity concert. The boys had been crazy busy lately. Meaning the older ones didn't spend as much time with the little ones. Though it didn't bother them that much, they had each other.

"Alright, one direction will be here soon." Jay mumbled tidying up the place. Tom groaned, he still wasn't a huge fan of one direction, especially the big and bad Louis Tomlinson. Although something happened to the lad no one knew about. All they knew is that Liam had called Max begging to meet with them.

Nathan and Tom lounged on the couch the room had whilst the rest did their own thing or talked aloud, someone was bound to listen. "their here!" Siva announced giving Tom a warning look when he rolled his eyes, "Be nice." The lad held his hands up in surrender as Siva opened the door for Niall who gave everyone a wave and smile, Harry next, whilst Liam smiled shyly pulling Louis who timidly stepped in having a death grip on Zayn's hand who also walked in with Louis. "Hi boys." Liam greeted, "Hey Liam." Jay returned shaking his hand. Tom rose crossing his arms looking like his old self as he watched the men skeptically, why were they really here? "Umm, okay there really is no way to ask or-or even say this... but uh.." Liam started obviously having a hard time with the topic, Zayn then took over, "Louis here pulled a Tom, and lost his memory."

"H-how?" Tom found himself asked stepping closer, "We were playing football when Niall kicked the ball a little to hard, and when Louis fell the goal caught his head." Zayn explained kissing the back of Louis' head where the knot was. Jay tensed picturing what it looked life, "Ugh, sorry mate. Alright so do you know how old he is?" That's when Liam blushed slightly looking down, "H-he's u-uh... He's eight." The room went quiet, no one expected this. Tom thought being fourteen was bad, he couldn't picture being eight. "Anyway, we just wanted to know if you guys had done something and Tom magically remembered everything." Harry explained as Louis grinned at the man snuggling into his side, "Um no. He hasn't got his memory back yet." Siva replied smiling sadly at the men, "Oh... yea.." Harry mumbled, "H-how do you cope with it?" Niall asked, "Y-you just do. I mean it's really up to Louis on how you cope with it. Tom was a little difficult at first but he settled." Max returned smiling towards Tom. It was silent before Jay clapped his hands, "Why don't we all just hang out? I mean band to band, lets just chill. We can go to the movies, play football.... Or not play football, go get some dinner. How about it?"

"Sounds like a plan." Liam agreed.

First it was the movies. After some debate, they decided that Tom and Harry would go with Louis and Nathan to see the 3D Finding Nemo which Nathan pretended not to enjoy. When the other ones sat down in the other theater, the visit playing, Max leaved over to Siva "tom's acting like Tom. Did you notice that too?"

"Yea. I just thought I was seeing what I wanted too." Siva admitted, Max shrugged, "I don't know. B-but maybe he's.."

"I hope so." Jay finished. When the movies ended everyone met up, Max being the first to notice the glint in Tom's eyes he hadn't seen in a while. "Let's get something to eat, I'm starving!" Niall complained, Louis giggled climbing on his back as he was taken to the car. "Least he's a good eight year old, not bratty." Siva pointed out Harry chuckled nodding, "I've been thanking the lord for it every day too."

When the bands arrived at the restaurant, everyone got out strolling in, "Why did we choose here?" Nathan complained, he hated Mexican. "everyone but you likes it. They sell American food here so don't even try throwing a fit." Tom remarked, Nathan grew wide eyed, "Excuse me?" Max pushed Tom away, "He's obiviously back to normal and meaning business, so you had better listen to him." Nathan growled under his breath flopping in a chair, Louis giggled doing the same, "Hey now, don't be so rough." Harry lightly scolded, Louis peered up at him innocently. Tom sat next to Nathan who was right in front of Louis, Max on the other side of Nathan, Zayn in front of Max. Jay sat by Tom in front of Niall, as Siva sat by Max in front of Liam.

"Can I take your orders?" Rachel, their waitress, asked "Yes, I would like the Grilled chicken nachos, and so would the bald man, him, and that guy down there. And he would like the rice and cheese." Siva ordered for the wanted, Liam ordered for One Direction, "I would like the chicken fajitas, and everyone else on this side wants grilled chicken nachos except him, Get him..." Liam trailed off looking at Louis, he had never ate Mexican in front of them, "We'll do the rice and cheese too." He added as Rachel nodded scurrying off. "Wanna try some salsa Nate?" Tom asked, "no Tommy I don't." he pouted, a part of him didn't want Tom to be big again. He was the most strict. "I some?" Louis asked, "You wanna try some?" Tom grinned at the boy, this Louis was way more tolerable. "Here, baby." Harry chuckled as he helped Louis try some, "Y-yucky." Louis pouted gulping down his water in a kids cup. Nathan rolled his eyes, "What's with the attitude?" Max questioned, "There isn't one." Nathan mumbled, "Then don't roll your eyes, it's rude." Tom replied giving his famous look that Nathan hadn't missed.

Finally the food came as everyone dug in, except Nathan and Louis who continued to have trouble eating with a fork. "Take a bite Nath, it's really good." Tom ordered gently, "I'm not hungry." Nathan lied pushing it away, Louis copied him pushing his plate away, "Louis stop. Don't touch your plate, I'll feed you." Harry chastised, Tom gave a scowl to Nathan, "You're teaching him bad things."

"I can't help he's a idiot baby now." Nathan snapped, Louis jerked his head up, " 'S call me I-diot?"

"No baby not you, and don't say that word either. I'm sure Nathan is sorry he said it as well." Tom assured sending Nathan a look. "Nope, not sorry."

"Apologize before he starts crying." Max demanded, "Sorry Lewis." Nathan mumbled, "Louis is my name." the boy corrected before making grabby hands towards Zayn. The man lifted him onto his lap feeding him some more of his rice until Louis his in his neck not wanting anymore. "I think it's nap time for both babies." Tom joked, "Shut the hell up Tom, just a day you were crying over a nap!" Nathan bellowed, "I was joking, but now I think you really need one." He snapped, Nathan sighed loudly storming out to the car. Everyone followed, Louis falling asleep on the way to Liam's house. It's where Louis had been staying along with Harry. Also he had an amazing football field. "He'll wake up in a bit." Zayn mumbled laying Louis in Liam's bed putting pillows at his side. Nathan was forced to lay down in the guest room for having such a grumpy attitude.

Both 'babies' actually fell asleep as the remaining band members sat on the couch, "I'm glad you got your memory back." Liam remarked, "Same. I hope Louis gets his back soon." Tom returned, "Well, we do too... he's just really cute this way." Niall confessed. Everyone agreed when the lad woke up running in the room tackling Zayn in cuddles. "You're silly." Louis squealed curling into the man. Soon Nathan woke up too, in a much better mood. He had finally seen the light, He was now the only baby in the wanted again! When they had gone outside Zayn plopped down in a chair spreading a blanket out for Louis to sit on. Neither would participate in the game of football.

When it actually started, Liam had first kick, Louis was distracted by the toys he was given at first. It was the cheering of the first goal that stole Louis' tiny attention span, "I-I play!" he cheered bouncing, "No baby. You just play with your toys." Zayn returned, Louis frowned pointing to Liam, "I wanna play!" he begged, "Lewis no. sit down." Zayn added when the boy had started getting up. "N-no! I play!" Louis yelled. Zayn slapped the boys backside harshly as a warning, Louis resorted to crying as he flopped back down on the blanket crying in his hands. "Why's he crying?" Niall asked as he walked by, "He wants to play." Zayn replied, "I don't think he's actually crying. He's just throwing a fit." Zayn assured knowing that Louis would never cry over being told no. He might throw a hell of a fit, but not cry. Liam glanced over seeing Louis hiding his face in his hands seeing his shoulders bounce, "Zayn he's sobbing!" He pointed out, the Bradford man shot his stare to him, "Awe baby, come here. Shhh, come here." Louis ignored him until he felt himself being put into a lap which belonged to Zayn. "You're okay baby, no need to cry."

"I-I p-pway now?" Louis lisped, "If you hold Liam's hand." Zayn bargained having Liam stroll over holding his hand out, Louis grinned taking it. "Come on Lou! Kick it right here!" Nathan cheered giving him an open shot, Louis giggled doing as told, "Yah!" Tom came up pulling Nathan into a hug, "You're a good big brother."

"I've had some experience."

*Good? I have no prompts.. Nothing. This was a last minute idea a friend gave me after I begged for something. One Direction will be a part of the book in some places, Louis will remain his young age. Hopefully someone will give me something I can write. Until next time ~Emma :)