One Direction Preferences

#84 He Likes Your Twin More

Harry:

Age 2

You had a younger twin brother, Nick. When Harry found out he was having a brother, he was excited.

You were in the living room, playing with your toys, but then you got thirsty, so, you stood up on wobbly legs as Harry looked up from his phone, wide-eyed.

"Mum!" Your mum came in the room.

"Mummy!" you smiled as her eyes widen. That was your first word, that they knew of. You could talk, you just chose not to. You wobbled over to her, and she picked you up.

"Did you just walk on your own, Sweetie?" You nodded, proudly. "What did you want, Sweetie?" You patted your stomach, and pointed to your mouth. "You hungry and thirsty?" You nodded.

Anne and walked in the kitchen to get you some chocolate milk and some frosted animal cookies. "Harry, come feed your sister while I finish the dishes, please?" Harry grumbled, but came and got you, and sat you down on the floor next to Nick. He goes to open the bag, but you shake your head.

"What?" You just shake your head again, making grabby hands. You point to yourself. Harry raised an eyebrow. "What you want to do it?" You nodded. Harry gave you the bag.

"I hungy too." Nick tried to grab the bag, but you pull it out of his reach as you shook your head.

"(Y/N), share." You shook your head again, got up, and walked away, but Harry got up, and followed you. When he grabbed you, you screamed. "(Y/N), share," Harry repeated.

"NO!"

"(Y/N) (Y/M/N) Styles, share with Nick." You shook your head, yet again. "NOW!" Harry boomed. Your eyes widen as your lip started to quivered. Then, you ran away crying as Harry sighed. Then, Anne came into the living room.

"Why did you just yell at (Y/N)?"

"She wouldn't share the cookies with Nick."

"Nick, were you hungry too?" Nick nodded. "OK, well, I brought those animal cookies for (Y/N) so if she didn't want to share she didn't have to, but I got you some jello. What color do you want?"

"Owange!" Anne nodded, and when the jello was done, Nick ate all the jello. When he was almost done, you came downstairs.

"Bubby?"

"Huh?"

"Twade?" Nick nodded. "Tank you!" you smiled, kissing his cheek. Then, you finished the jello. "Mummy!"

"Busy, Sweetie. Ask your brother."

"What's the matter, (Y/N)?" You don't answer him. You just wobble up the stairs, but then you fall. "(Y/N)!" Harry yelled, running to you as Anne ran to the living room.

"What happened?"

"I fall down," you giggled. You weren't really hurt.

"Are you OK?" You nodded.

"Tiwed," you yawned.

"Harry, can you-"

"No."

"OK, Harry go finish the dishes."

"Yes, Mum." Anne walked you to yours and Nick's room.

"Baby?" You look up at Anne.

"Ma'am?"

"Do you like your brother?" You only shrugged.

"I don't hate him, but I don't exactly like him. He's mean."