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Your daugter ask him an a girl question

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Liam

"Dad?" "Yes sweetheart?" "Is mum home?" "No she went to the store quick, why?" "Well I have a question for her." "You can ask me can't you?" "Well I can but it might be a little awkward." Your thirteen year old daughter stated walking to the couch. "Um... that's okay." "Okay well I wanted to know if it hurts to put a tampon in." She more said then asked. Liam's eyes grew. "You started your period?" She shook her head. "No, my friend did and she said she would never use tampon because she said they hurt a lot." He hugged his little girl. "I don't think so baby. Your mum never complains about them. Plus they wouldn't sell very good if they hurt people honey." "Oh ok. Thanks." He nodded and Liam sighed when she disappeared. "I really just need to let her ask her mother things."

Louis

"Hi sweetheart." "Hi daddy." You sixteen year old was very close to her father and still called him daddy, he didn't care. They had that relationship that she could tell him or ask him anything. "What you up too?" "Laundry." "That's sounds boring." "Very." "What's with the one word answers?" "I don't know. There that was three." He stood in the doorway of the laundry room. "What's wrong princess?" She walked towards the door trying to leave. Louis wouldn't let her. She tired to push him, he wouldn't budge. "Dad move." He didn't. She started punching his chest until she burst out crying. "Princess what's wrong?" "Tyler." Tyler was her boyfriend of two years. "What about Tyler?" "He wants sex, and I'm afraid." "First off he can't force you or I will kick his ass and second why are you afraid?" "Can I ask you something." "You know you can ask me anything." "Does it hurt?" "What?" "When you have sex for the first time, does it hurt, like bad?" He didn't want to lie to her, but what does a dad say to that. "Sorta." "What?" "It depends on the girl. If your all uptight and not relaxed its gonna hurt more than a relaxed girl. It different for every female, but I'm not going to lie. Yes it hurts a tad." "I don't want it too." "Honey you don't need to worry about it. Only have sex when your ready, okay?" She nodded and held her dad close.

Zayn

"Fuck." Your seventeen year old daughter just muttered. "Hey watch your language." Zayn sternly spoke. "Whatever." He got up an walked towards his crappy daughter. "What's your problem?" "You don't want to know." "I'm your dad I think I do." "No you don't. Where's mum I have a question for her." "Work, now what's your question?" "You don't wanna know." "I do." "Dad I'm serious, you will flip your shit." "Stop cussing. You have little ears around." "Not my problem you and mum had twins fourteen years later then me." Directing to the two three year olds in the living room. "You know we didn't mean to have them." "Oh so it was the heat of the moment thing, huh." "Why are you acting like this?" "Because I hurt, really bad." "What do you mean hurt." "Okay you really wanna know?" "Yes." "Fine," she took a breathe. "Damon and I had sex for the first time and I'm really sore so I wanted to ask mum how long the pain is going to last." Zayn's eyes widened. "Uh..." "I told you, you wouldn't want to know." "You had sex?" She nodded. "Yep." Popping the 'p' sound. "Well time for me to go kill Damon." "Dad. Be happy he put a condom on. He didn't- uh nevermind." "He didn't what?" "Love you." She said walking out of the room.

Niall

You daughter was laying on the couch cupping her chest. "Oww. I hate life!" Niall just walked into the room. "Um are you in the middle of a life crisis or something?" "Something like that." "Well..." He sat down next to her. "What's wrong?" "It's a question for mum." "Period?" "I'm sixteen, I think I got that covered, but no." "Um boyfriend?" "Really?" "Sorry lost dad here. I will lay on you until you tell me." He laid down on his daughter. "Dad dad dad!!!" What what what???" "Get off of me!" "Then tell me." "My boobs hurt!" Niall eyes widened and he sat up. "What?" "My chest hurt." "Like how." "Like moving or pushing on them hurts. It feels like a ginormous bruise." "Is it?" "No, I checked. What's wrong with me?" "They might be growing princess." "How? I'm already a frickin' D!" Her dad's eyes widened at the size. "Already?" "Yeah dad." "Holy fuck." "Really you couldn't tell?" "Well I chose only to look a you mothers boobs, not my daughters." She made a disgusted face. "Eww." "But still your mom is a DD so your possibly not done dear." "Give me meds!" "You even sound like your mother."

Harry

"Where's mum?" "Not sure, why?" "No reason." "Darc? What's up?" "Nothing." She turned on her heel and walked out. "Darcy RoseAnne get you arse back here!" "Nope." He heard her feet take off up the stairs. He quickly was to his feet running up after her. He walked into her room, without knocking. "Dad!" "What!?" "Get out!" "Nope." He said mocking her. "Fine what do you want?" "What are you hiding from me?" She got a new message on her phone. Harry was watching intensively. When she opened it, there was a picture of a penis, that had a boner. She quickly closed out and hid her phone, hoping her dad hadn't seen. Yeah odds weren't in her favor. "Who the hell was that?" "Dad before you flip, let me explain." "That your receiving porn on your damn phone?" "Chill out." "No I will not chill out. You just got a picture of a-" "Yes dad I know." "The reason I needed mum was," She stopped short. "What?" Harry asked her. "Okay, this guy has been sexting me for a week. I've never responded other than sending him a stop or fuck off, but he's sending me pictures all the time and it won't stop!" She started crying. Harry sat next to her holding her in his arms. "How did he get your number?" He asked her. "I'm not sure. He said my friend gave it to him. I just- I don't know how to make it stop." Her tears continued to roll down her face. You'd think a seventeen year old wouldn't react like this, but Darcy was very sensitive and she didn't like to act out like that. "We will get it fixed don't you worry, okay? Don't worry." He repeated quieter. Rocking his baby in his arms.

Okay I've never seen this so I thought I'd give it a go. Some of those things happened to me so some of them were easy to write. Sorry about Liam's and Niall's being shorter those were more simple terms.

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