Harry:
"Darcy! Come here baby!" You say to your 11 month old daughter. She has been growing rapidly. it's just a shame that Harry isn't here to see this. You Skype him whenever you think that she is about to take her first steps. Half of the time he doesn't answer and it bugs you. But when he does, Darcy just sits in your lap and plays with your hair clutched in her small fist.
"Come on baby! Do it for daddy!" Harry says through the computer. You smile at how cute he is with her. Darcy takes her hand and holds onto the couch. She stands there for a second before she looks at you and smiles her one tooth smile. Darcy takes one foot forward. You smile and look back at Harry. His grin was wide. Your hear a loud thump.
"DARCY!" You and Harry both shout. You go over to Darcy and tears were streaming down her face. You look back at Harry and you see him in an unfamiliar location.
"Harry, where exactly are you?" you look closer and see him outside.
"Who's house are you at?" You ask. You turn around when you hear someone open the door. You pull Darcy closer to you and snuggle her into you.
"Y/N? Darcy? Where are you?" You hear your amazing boyfriend ask you.
"Harry! I thought you were on tour?" you ask and gave him a hug.
"Well I came home to see you too for my time off. And then I see my baby girl take her first steps!" he looks at her. He takes her in his arms and cradles her.
"It's okay baby, daddy has you."
Niall:
"Noah!" Niall jumps up at his son's sudden wail of pain.
"Buddy, what's wrong?" Noah sticks out his tongue and glares at his piece of pizza through tears. "HOT!" he wails. Niall shakes his head and pulls Noah into his arms.
"Buddy, I told you the pizza was real hot!" Niall examines Noah's burnt tongue, unsure of what to do.
"You know what's good for a burnt tongue? ICE CREAM!" Niall cheers. Noah's face brightens at the mention of his favorite food and he quickly forgets his burnt tongue.
"Ice cream! Ice cream!" he chants. Niall laughs at his son who was much like himself as a child and gets him a cherry popsicle from the freezer.
"All better, bud?" Niall asks. Noah nods happily ,enjoying his ice cream.
Louis:
"Leo! Get down from there!" Louis shouts, eying his son with worry. Leo had climbed to the top of the monkey bars at the park and was laughing happily.
"NO!" Leo shouts, enjoying his father's worry.
"Leo! Get down here right now or I'm taking away your striped sneakers!" Louis threatens. Leo loved his striped sneakers, they were his favorite. This suddenly motivates Leo to climb down, but as he's almost at the bottom he bumps his elbow on the metal of the bars.
"OWWWWWW!" he wails, grabbing his elbow in pain.
"Aw, Leo!" Louis pulls Leo into his arms and ruffles his hair.
"You're a Tomlinson. A little Tommo. You know what Tomlinson men are?" Louis recites. Leo sniffs and wipes away his tears.
"WE TOUGH! WE STRONG!" Leo replies, flexing his arms like Louis had taught him. Louis laughs and Leo brightens, forgetting about the bruise on his arm.
"Now, how about I get you an ice pack and some ice cream, little man?" Leo nods happily, taking his fathers hand.
Liam:
"Emily! Be careful, sweetie!" Liam calls out the window, watching his daughter with caution. He doesn't like when she's on the swing set alone, but he has to finish a phone interview.
"So, Liam, how is you and (Y/N)'s lovely little girl?" the interviewer asks. Liam smiles into the phone.
"She's fantastic. She's actually j-" he stops mid-sentence, seeing a once-swinging Emily was now lying on the grass. He hangs up the phone without saying good bye and runs outside.
"Em! Em!" he calls. She's sitting in the grass, tears sliding down her small face. She points to the scrape on her knee, slowly bleeding and cries harder.
"Aw, come here, baby," he picks her up in his arms and brings her inside. He sits her on the counter and gets the First Aid kit.
"Here, don't cry. It's okay. Look, do you want a TOY STORY BAND AID?" he attemps to cheer her up and shows her the box of band-aids. Her face brightens and she nods. He carefully cleans her scrape and sticks a band-aid on.
"See? All better. Want to go watch a movie?" he ruffles her hair and she nods happily, hopping off the counter and running to the television.
Zayn:
"Sierra, come here," Zayn hoists her onto the kitchen counter, examining her finger. A splinter. Sierra's sobs fill the room and Zayn tries to think of how to calm her down. He gets a pair of tweezers to get the splinter out, but needs to calm her down first. He begins to sing softly, her favorite song, Happily Ever After by He is We.
"Oh, Happily ever after, wouldn't you know, wouldn't you know..." he sings. Sierra stops crying and smiles.
"Oh, skip to the ending," she sings the next line and smiles proudly. Zayn quickly pulls the splinter from her finger and she gaps in surprise. She'd forgotten about the splinter.
"I'd like to know," Zayn sings the next line, keeping her distracted as he sticks a band-aid on her finger.
"All better! See?" Sierra nods and stares at her bandaged finger.
"Sing the rest, please?" Zayn nods and sings the rest of the song for her as she leans on his shoulder.
