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Yeah so I don't know if this is great but erm, well hopefully it's okay :)
So yeah, this is another request, hope you all enjoy and feedback appreciated :)
And yeah I'm pretty sure the name gives it all away but sure ;)
It was a Saturday and Saturdays have always been loud in the Devine household. But saying that, so are allo days. So when Josh walked in to the kitchen one Saturday morning holding the morning paper in his hand, he was no where surprised with the scene that was playing in front of his eyes.
Niall was sat in his high chair, his bowl of bananas, strawberries and porridge now laying bottom side up on the floor, his beaker on orange juice, which Dan was trying to pry out of his hands, had been opened by the one year old and he was now shaking it up and down, giggling as the juice went everywhere.
Liam, who had demanded sausages, was opening the ketchup when suddenly it squirted up on the wall. The three year old turned to look up at it, giggling before squirting some to his plate.
Zayn, who had been rather sleepy at first had woken up properly and was rocking back and forth singing 'The wheels on the bus' as loud as he could,
Harry, on the other had was holding one of his toast soldiers high above Bobby's head and getting the dog to bark and beg for it.
Louis had abandoned his breakfast and was having a rather big fight with Dan about his power rangers bed blanket being washed and how it wasn't fair.
Josh smirked as he watched Dan, "Niall, baby give me the sippy cup.." Dan said, "Daddy it's not fair, why are you wash-" Louis began, "Because it needs a wash Louis swe- Liam don't do that darling, quick, wipe it off.. Harry stop making the dog bark! Zayn hon' you're an amazing singer but please keep it down!" Dan was crying.
Josh smirked and sat down at the table to read the newspaper, "Josh!" Dan cried when Josh just sat down. He looked up to smirk at his husband before standing up to help.
A loud, giggle filled hour and a half later, Dan and Josh had the kitchen clean and the boys all playing around, the oldest three playing play station in the toy room, the younger two in the living room.
Niall spotted a toy on the corner and stumbled forward to pick it up, sitting and giggling to himself and he played with a toy car "Zoom.. broom.. wee!" he squealed excitedly as he ran the car up and down his legs.
"Niall! Das Louis'!" Harry yelled, "You not 'lowed it!" he cried and began to try pull it off Niall, "Let go! Let go!" Harry called.
"Me! Me play! Me fiwst!" Niall yelled as he huge blue eyes filled with tears and he pulled it back, big fat tears rolling down his read cheeks.
Harry hit out at Niall and pulled the car off him, "It's Louis' and you not allowed!" Harry yelled, feeling instantly bad when Niall had began to cry. Everyone hates when Niall cries.
"Hawy give back!" Niall cried, rubbing his arm from where Niall had hit him, "You huwt me" he pouted sady and hit back at Harry.
Just as Niall hit Harry, Liam, Zayn and Louis chose that morning to walk it. "Niall! How dare you hit Harry, Hazza bear are you okay?!" Louis asked and gathered Harry into his arms.
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One Direction Kid Fic
FanfictionA collection of One Shots in which One Direction are brothers aging between one and six years old, and Dan and Josh (the guitarist and drummer if you don't know) are their fathers :P OKAY PLEASE NOTE: In this the guys are actually these ages, not ad...