*PREFERENCE* He yells at you and your child/children overhear it.

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 Keep in mind that the boys will be older in this, so around like 25-27 years old.

Niall: 


I watched as Niall, my husband of 3 years, walk into the house drunk, once again. I couldnt beleive it, he promised me he would stop for Brooke's sake, our 5 year old daughter. "Niall, you made a promise to not only me, but your daughter that you would stop. Why did you break it?" I said teary eyed. 
"stop b-b-being so uptight itssssss my life not yours." He slurred. "You really need to stop, Brooke looks up to you, Niall, she cant see you walking in late drunk every night." I tried explaining. "WHY DONT YOU JUST LET ME LIVE MY LIFE AND STOP BEING A BITCH ABOUT IT." Niall yelled. I soon heard a sniffle from the doorway. Oh great, Brooke was awake. "daddy, i thought you promised. I thought you loved mommy and me." She started to cry. Niall walked over to her trying to hug her, but she rejected running back to her bedroom. "You proud of your life now, Niall. Your daughter hates you now, i hope your happy." i said walking back to Brookes room. "Mommy, i dont like him anymore. He lied to me." She sniffled. "Brooke, your dad loves you, alot actually, he just needs to apologize and you'll love him again right?" I tried explaining. "yeah, i love him already, im just mad at him." she looked at me upset. 
"you can talk to him tomorrow when hes all better, ok? Just sleep right now." I kissed her forehead and turned around to see Niall standing in the doorway. I walked past him, not saying a word. He turned to walk to the living room with me. "Princess im sorry. I made a mistake and I should have been more cautious. I should have kept my promise. Forgive me?" Niall explained sitting next to me. 
"Niall you dont need to apologize to me, go apologize to your daughter. Im used to it, and it doesnt affect me anymore. I love you and i just wish you wouldnt do this to Brooke." I said leaning my head on his shoulder. "i love you too, princess. Ill talk to her tomorrow." He said kissing my forehead. "goodnight." i said cuddling next to him. "night, princess. sorry again." 

Harry: 

"Why, Harry, why did you do this?" I asked teary eyed. "Im telling you, i would never cheat on you, Y/N!! Do you not understand we're married and have kids? I would never be unfaithful this far in life!" He looks me straight in the eye, "but Harry i dont know that for sure." i said sitting on the kitchen counter. "WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND I LOVE YOU AND OUR KIDS. THEY ARE MY WORLD CAN YOU SEE? OPEN YOUR FUCKING EYES, Y/N!!!" Harry yells slamming his hands against the counter. "Harry, theres no need to yell, Darcy is asleep." I explain. But before i knew it, she was standing in her bedroom frame, scared to death of her father. "Daddy, wh-y-y-y?" The 7 year olds shaky voice spoke. "Darcy, daddy will talk to you tomorrow, ok? Just go back to sleep." Harry said his voice showing pain that his daughter heard him yell at her mother. "i hate you." she mumbled under her breath as she walked back to her room. Harry sighed. "Harry, she doesnt hate you, trust me. Just the heat of the moment." I explained as Harry threw himself on the couch. I sat next to him hugging him, "Does it help that i love you?" I said smirking. His arm snaked around my waist. "i love you too, y/n, its just im really mad at myself." Harry said wiping his eyes. Darcy walks back out in the living room. Wrapping her arms around his neck. "I dont hate you daddy, i love you alot." Darcy mumbled into his chest. "Darcy, im really sorry you heard that, i love you too." Harry said. Darcy cuddled up with Harry & I on the couch, falling asleeo on Harrys lap. 

Liam: 

"Liam," i whispered, clutching my sweater closer to my body, "please keep your voice down, Rosie is sleeping." "I DONT CARE IF SHE IS," Liam was yelling at the top of his lungs, both of us engaged in a fight abou his recent work patterns. "You're accusing me of being a bad father!! i have every right to yell!!" Liam's face was red and he manically moved to get closer to my face. "no," i whimpered, diverting my gaze from him, "im not, im just saying Rosie & I miss you. you're never home anymore, I'd just like to see my husband." "Oh, dont give me that shit! You know how much my job is out of my control!!" "i just dont see why you cant come home once in a while!" "ILL TELL YOU WHY-" "Daddy?" Liam was cut off as a quit voice peeped around the corner, your little daughter awoken by Liam's rasied voice. "Why are you scaring mommy?" her lip quivered and her big brown eyes, Liam's eyes, filled with tears. Liam ran to her, his countenance softening and he scooped her up. "Daddy wasnt scaring mommy, daddy is just mad." "You shouldnt yell in the house, im not allowed to yell." Rosie quipped. "You're right," he sighed, "go back to bed i need to go say sorry to mommy now." Rosie was satisfied and she returned to bed. Liam slowly walked back into the kitchen over to you. "I love you," he murmured. "if its still worth anything." I wrapped my arms around him, "of course it it." "why dont we go to bed?" "yes, lets." 

Zayn: 

"Damn it, y/n," Zayn yelled at you "Why does it even matter to you? You're being so ridiculous!" You sat on the couch with your head in your hands while Zayn maniacally paced around the living room. There had been another cover story about Zayn cheating on you with Perrie, and while you were dating, but now you were married. You didnt want Jael to face those rumours, she was 10. "Because," you sighed. "I dont want to face these accusations. We're married, these rumours do so much more damage," "Shit," Zayn snarled. "Are you worred about your image?! Thats rich. No one gives a shit about you, whos the fucking pop star?" Zayn growled. "DAD," Jael yelled from the doorway, "why are you taking to mom like that?!" She had tears in her eyes, she -and you-  had never seen Zayn this way. "i hate you!" She snapped before running off to her room. You got up and chased her to her room, leaving Zayn alone in the living room. "Jael," you started entering her room. "dont say that about your dad, hes a good man." Zayn had moved to outside Jaels door and was listening to you. "He cant talk to you that way, though mom!" "I know," you sighed, "but you know how much i love your father. He has long days and work get really hard. he gets frustrated every now and then. If he needs to snap at me, then thats ok." "No its not," Jael sniffed "yes, it is." your lips were in a taunt line. "You'll apologize later." you left her room and ran smack into Zayn, who was crying. "i am so sorry." He sobbed, "You're too good to me. I dont deserve you." You smiled putting your head on his chest, laughing. "Just remeber that and we'll be okay." you said with a smirk. Zayn kissed your forehead and took you and Jael out to dinner that night, forgetting all the rumours. 

Louis: 

"Please be quiet," you begged "HELL NO," Louis was enraged, yelling at you and throwing things around. There had been a tabloid story about you cheating on him while he was on tour. "Are you crazy?" you hissed, you had been 6 months pregnant at the time cheating rumours were out, there was no way it was true. "please." you begged. "tommy is asleep, it took me hours to get him to fall asleep, i dont want him to-" "OH LIKE I CARE." Louis yelled eve louder, in the direction of Tommy's room. A second kater the baby's piercing cries flooded the house. You were exhausted, having to take care of the 2 month old nearly by yourself , and you broke down in tears when you heard Tommy get up. You slowly moved into his room, picking him up and rocking him. Nearly half an hour later when he was asleep, you shut the door to his room and stepped out - finding Louis sitting on the floor in the hallway. He jumped up and pushed you to his chest before you could react. "Im so sorry," his voice cracked. "ive been an ass. I know you didnt cheat. And i feel bad you've been taking care of this baby alone..." You sniffled and tucked yourself further into Louis' warm body. "Come on," Louis whispered. "lets go to bed, im home now." You didnt know how badly you needed to hear those words, and you simply agreed and cuddled up to Louis. 

AWEEEEE THESE ARE SO SO SO SO CUTE c: and btw, its like 2am and im really really tired, i wanna sleep. Enjoy c: 

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