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Your child throws a fit out at a restaurant

Your child throws a fit out at a restaurant

Harry
You and your lovely husband, Harry have been laying in bed trying to get to sleep. "Babe?" "Hm?" "I really think that we should-" "Harry I'm too tired for sex." "Damn, but that's not what I was going to say." You opened your eyes and look at him. "Oh?" "I was going to say, I would love to take you and baby girl out to dinner tomorrow night." "Harry, that is so sweet." He smiled. "But no." "No? Why?" "Darcy misbehaves, she would never last in a restaurant." "I think she would be fine." "A two year old?" He nodded. "Please babe, I wanna show my girls off." "Fine, but your going to regret it." The next night you were getting yourself ready, when Harry came wrapping his arms around your waist. "Mmm babe you look delicious." "That's the best word you could use?" You laugh. "I'm sorry I'm starving." "No you're not. You're hungry." "Same difference." Your two and a half year old came waddling in. "Daddy I don't wanna." "Don't wanna what?" "Eat. I'm sirsty (thirsty) not hungry." "Well you can eat because its an expensive place." She crossed her as. "NO! I don't wanna." "Well I don't care. Since your mum and I have had no time to ourselves since you came along, I would love to enjoy dinner with her." She huffed and walked out of the room. You laughed. "She acts just like you, Harry." "I do not act like that!" "Okay sure."
You walked into the fancy restaurant hand and hand with Darcy on Harry's other hip. "Styles." Harry said to the waitress. She nodded grabbing the menus and showed you to your table. When you sat the women asked. "Would you like a high chair?" "Yes please." Harry spoke. "No daddy I don't wanna sit in the high chair!" She whined. "Well you're going too." "NO! IM NOT GOING TO!" She screamed. You were starting to catch people eyes. "Harry, people are looking." "Yeah I know, thank you (y/n)." He said with a sarcastic tone. "Hey don't get angry with me, I told you this was going to happen." The women came back with the chair. "Here you are sir." "Thank you." He stood up to put his two and 1/2 year old in it. She started to kick her legs. "Darcy, you need to stop." He said. "No I don't wanna sit in the chair." She started crying some more. "Mummy help me." She looked at you with pleading eyes. "Darcy just sit in the chair. "NO!" Harry was beyond angry. His fingers met her mouth. (Giving her a pat on the mouth). She of course screamed like her dad was killing her. "That's it." Harry grabbed his daughter and made his way to the bathrooms. You sighed. The waitress came back around. "Are you okay ma'am?" "Yes I'm fine my child likes to misbehave." You heard your daughters shrill scream. "Should I come back to get your orders?" "We may not be here long." She nodded sympathetically. As she was walking away your husband came back carrying your crying baby. He handed her to you an she nuzzled her face into your neck. He sat down and picked up his menu. "Harry?" "Hm?" "What happened?" "I told her she needs to act better." "And?" "There's nothing else." "Harry." You say a bit more annoyed. "I gave her a pat on her butt." Darcy sat up. "It wasn't a pat mummy, he hit me hard." You knew how angry Harry could be, but you knew he would never hurt his daughter that bad. "I did not." Harry argued. "Yes huh and your ring hurt me." She kept crying. You looked at your husband then back at your daughter. "Sweetheart, you've been misbehaving a lot lately and I haven't let your dad take control. I should have let your dad handle it before, because now your acting worse." You wiped her tears. "Honey, you can't act this way. It makes your daddy and I look bad and it makes you look bad." She laid her head down on your shoulder as you rubbed her back. She soon was asleep and you and Harry were quiet. The waitress came back. "Okay so can I get you guys anything to drink?" Harry turned towards you. "I have a water." "Babe can you drive home tonight?" "Yeah why-" "I'll have the strongest drink you have." She nodded and said. "I will give you a few minuets." "Harry..." "I'm sorry, babe, I am really stressed and just need a drink. I'll only have one, I promise." He grabbed you hand from across the table. "Oh and honey?" You looked at him. "Yeah?" "We're never having any more children." You laughed. "Okay babe." He kissed your hand. "Glad you agree."

Niall
You, Niall, and your three year old are on a road trip. What your son didn't know is that you and Niall were expecting a new baby. You took a family trip so when you got back you could tell him.
It was rolling around 12. "Daddy I'm hungry." You son Rory said. "Okay bud, where you wanna eat?" "Donald's!" Meaning McDonald's. You groaned, just the sound of Mc Donald's made you wanna barf. Niall noticed your reaction. "Where do you wanna go sweetheart?" "I would love roast beef right now." He smiled. "You wanna go to Arby's?" You nodded. "Okay. Hey Rory?" "What?" "Buddy we're going to go to Arby's.". "No! I want Donald's." "Buddy daddy and mummy don't want Donald's." "But I do!" "Maybe tomorrow okay?" Rory pouted as usual. Niall pulled into the parking lot. "I figured we'd eat inside that way you can use the toilet and he can-" "and you can." You pointed to him. "Yes and me. I was just saying the two with the small bladders." He went and unbuckled Rory. He was was still angry. "I'm not hungry." He pouted. "You were five minuets ago." Niall said to him. "Well not no more." "Fine you don't have to eat,bat least come sit with me and mummy." Rory didn't say anything. Niall carried him inside. "Babe what so you want? I'll order and you can go sit with him." Niall said to you. "Um I want just a roast beef sandwich with cheese." "Just one?" He had a smile on his face. "Okay two, and actually get me some fries too." "How bout I order the whole menu?" You laughed. "No don't." "Rory what do you want?" "Nothing." Niall rolled his eyes. "Fine, then you won't eat." He leaned down to give you a kiss. You held Rory in your arms as you chose a table. "Rory why are you being a meanie?" "I'm not mummy." "Yes you are, baby." "I'M NOT!" he screamed at you. "Hey do not yell at me." You said with a stern voice. You were trying not to lose your cool, with you being five months pregnant, your emotions were flying off the walls. "I CAN DO WHAT I WANT!" "Rory I'm serious, enough." "Why did you get to chose the place where we eat, you're that fat one." You were hurt. You tried no to show it. You took a deep breath and sat down across from your son. You could feel the tears in your eyes. Rory sat there staring at you, not saying a word. "Okay I gots the food." Niall said coming back. He grabbed the kids meal he got Rory. "You don't have to eat it, I just got it in case." He grabbed your food placing it in front of you. "Niall I'm sorry, I just, I'm not hungry anymore." He sat down next to you, wrapping his arm around you. He leaned in close to you, whispering in your ear. "Princess what's wrong?" "Nothing I just don't wanna eat right now." "Okay, we can take it with us. You sure your okay?" You nodded. "Rory, what's wrong with mummy?" Niall asked his son. "I don't know daddy." You didn't wanna blame your son for anything, but you were upset because of him. "She just grumpy all the sudden." "Now I don't think I believe you." "He called me fat Niall and it made me feel different." His head snapped your way. "What?" "He called me fat. That's why I'm upset, I don't know why. I just am." "Rory, why would you call your mother fat?" "Because she is!" You let a few tears flow. "Rory look what you did to your mother. You made her cry." "You always tell me to be honest, so I am." "Your right and I'm going to honest too, your mum is having another baby. That's why she is gaining weight." "Really?" "Yes." "Mummy I'm so sorry!" He ran over to you. "It's okay baby. And I'm sorry that we didn't go to McDonald's buddy, it's just mummy get sick off there food." "Because of the baby?" You nodded. "I'm so sorry mummy and daddy. I was being mean. Yes you were and I'm very happy that you apologized." Niall said to him. Rory gave you both a kiss before he sat on his side again. "I'm starving!" He yelled and dug into his food. Niall looked over at you. "I love you and your not fat, your carrying my baby. I couldn't ask for anything more from you. Thank you." You kissed his lips. "I couldn't ask for a better daddy for my babies. I love you too."


Liam
You had twins, six year old boys. They were a handful, half the time when Liam came home you told him to take them and you disappeared for awhile. Tonight was no different. "James stop! Put the fork down!" "Mummy he's going to hurt me!" Jacob yelled. You came behind your boy and grabbed the fork from his hands. "Go stand in time out." "No mummy I don't wanna." "Go or I'll make your dad punish you when he gets home." He quickly ran to the corner, knowing the punishment if dad does it. Jacob laughed as he ran, so being the boy James is, quite like his father with his pride, he shoves Jacob making him fall and hit his head on a toy. Causing him to cry. "That's it James, your father is going to have a chat with you!" "No mummy, dad will spank me!" He started crying too. "You need two!" "No mummy please don't let him!" Your house was filled with cries from both your boys. The front door opened and in walked your husband. His eyes immediately were widened. He turned around to walk out the door. "Liam, don't you dare." He laughed and came back through. "I wouldn't leave you babe." He came over and grabbed the child on your leg. "Jacob why are you crying?" "James pushed me and made me hit my head." He nodded. "And James, why are you crying?" He huddled into the corner. "Because I told him that he needed to go to the corner so he pushed Jake on the way and I told him I'm going to let his father deal with him." "Ah I see." "Both of you need to stop being mean to each other you're stressing your mother out." "Very much." "And that's why I'm taking you all out to dinner." Your eyes widened. Liam noticed and kissed your confused face. "No need to worry love they will be fine. Now boys go upstairs and change. Something nice." He put Jacob down and as James was walking by Liam grabbed his shoulder. "I wanna talk to you later." James nodded, more scared than he was before. "How? What?" You looked at your confused husband. "Why so confused, love?" "How did you get them to do that?" "Do what, behave?" "Yes." "They are scared of me, not exactly sure why, but they are. It gives me power of them." "Have you spanked them?" "No I haven't, I threatened it a couple of times. They've seen their uncles spank, so they get freaked out." He kissed you temple. "Come on let's go get ready."
You and Liam had your fingers enter laced with each of you holding a little boys hand. They were skipping happily. "Now boys, I want you both to behave you understand." They both nodded. You walked in the scene took your breath away. "Reservations for Payne." Hey I recognize you from somewhere." The man behind the desk said. "Um Liam Payne from One Direction maybe?" "Oh my little sister mentioned you." "Hopefully good things." " Well I think it's good to have a 10 in-" "Okay! My kids are here, lets not." He laughed. "Yeah sorry, couldn't see the short stubs." He brought you guys to your table. "Here we are." It was a four chair table. "Do you wanna sit an adult on each side or us on one the them on the other?" "With the way they've been acting I think it's best if we sit one of us on each side." "Aw, fine." He tapped your butt. Liam picked up one of the boys and moved them to he other side, James, mr.naughty pants. "Aw daddy I wanna sit by Jacob. "Well we don't want you two fighting so you're sitting next to me." He looked at his so called scary dad. "Can't he sit by you?" He lightly whispered. "Nope, this way if you cause a fight your closer to me." He nodded and sat low in his chair. You giggled at your poor son.
The dinner went great and you had an amazing night, your desert was just getting delivered. Little did you know that the boys dessert came with figures from Disney movies. You already knew it was going to be a fight as soon as you saw the characters. Jacob had Woody from toy story, but James had Mike from monsters inc. (the little green guy with one eye.) "Hey why does he get Woody?" James whined. "Because I'm better." Jacob snorted. "Hey that's not nice baby." "I don't care, he's been mean all day and I hate him!" "Well I hate you!" They started to scream at each other. You grabbed both toys. "Guess what I get them and neither of you do, now eat your dessert and shut your traps." They looked at you and picked up their forks eating there dessert. You were very stressed out, because you found out something today that you didn't really wan to happen. And now you have to deal with the consequences. You and Liam each carried a sleepy boy out to the car. You put them into their seats and climbed into the passenger side. Liam got in the drivers side and pulled your face to his. You kissed you deeply. "You okay, sweetheart?" "Their a handful." "Yeah they are. It's okay, it's never too much for us." "Liam it might be too much here soon." "What?" "I'm pregnant." Liam's eyes widened. "How?" "You know how." "I... We only use condoms." "Well there not always 100 percent babe." "Okay, so what, we can handle another baby." "We can?" "Yeah ill just tell the company and i'll cut back a bit on work." "Aww Liam, thank you." You kissed his lips again. And pushed him back. "Wait you could cut back and you didn't when we have the twins?" You asked with attitude. "Haha," he laughs nervously. "Let's go home." "Mmhmm."

Louis
You had teens. Two of them. A boy who's sixteen and a girl who's eighteen. "Hello children!" Louis said coming in the door. "And my wife." He said when he met your lips. "Why you so chipper?" "Because I have a surprise for you and the kids." He said poking your nose. "Children! Come downstairs!" He yelled. "They have been bickering all day." "Hmm, lets have some fun with them then." Your children came down the steps. "What's up dad?" "I was going to say that." "Well your slow on everything." "Shut up!" Rose yelled. "You said it first, Rose nose." She gasped. "You said it wasn't that big!" "Well I lied." Thomas laughed. "Okay you two have been bothering your mother all day. And it's important you don't give her stress." "Why?" Tommy asked. "Well believe me when I say it was an accident, but your mum and I are having another baby." Both their jaws dropped, you couldn't help, but giggle. "I didn't even know you guys still had sex." Tommy said quietly. "Why are you trying to ruin our life's?" Rose dramatically said. You busted out laughing. "What?" Rose asked. "Okay I'm not really pregnant." You said. "Oh thank god." They both said in unison. "So that doesn't really happen." Tommy said happily. Louis laughed. "We didn't say that." "Ew." "Hey you have sex don't you?" "Yeah, buts that different I'm sixteen." "What, if he has sex it's okay, but if I do it world war three." "Wait you have?" Louis got serious. "Nooooo." She said dragging out the 'o'. "Liar." Tommy coughed. She elbowed him, he let out a grunt. "Who-" "Okay Louis let it go. Tell them what the real news is." He looked at his daughter. "We will talk about this later. Anyway, I got some dinner reservations tonight at a nice place, so go get dressed nicely. Tommy a tux, Rose a fat suit." You looked at him funny. "She doesn't need to wear one for that." Tommy snickered. She shoved him. "What?" You asked him. "I don't need any waiters looking her up and down." "Honey just wear a dress. Now go get ready." They both disappeared, so did you and Lou up to the shower ;).
All four of you were in Louis' car driving to the restaurant. "I still think Rose should be wearing something a little more modest." "Honey she's wearing almost the same thing as me." "Yeah, but I can punish you, her I can't." "Ew dad you're disgusting." Tommy spoke. "Dad stop treating me like I'm five. I'm moving out in a few
months." "Well this is the first I've ever heard of this." "I'm going to college, you can't expect me to stay." "Why? What's wrong with living with us?" "Because you treat like a kid, I'm not a child, I have a fucking life! God I don't need to wear a leash. I hate you." She was quiet for a minuet. "Oh and btw I have had sex, over five times!" Louis gripped the stirring wheel. "Louis calm down." He didn't speak. The ride to the restaurant was awkward especially for you and Tommy. He pulled into the parking lot. Immediately getting out of the car. You waited for your daughter. She looked at you as she got out. "Rose that wasn't smart." "I don't care, he can go fuck himself." "Enough with that word." "Fuck fuck fuck." "Rose, one more time and your grounded. She didn't push you just walked up to the restaurant. Tommy was talking to his dad. "Dad stop, just please be happy." Louis shoved his son. "Walk." As you came up next to Louis, he grasped your hand. "Louis, please. Tommy's right, please just be happy." "(Y/n) I can't, my daughter hates me. She doesn't even want to live with us. You know I had problems with parenting and I thought I had it down, I guess not." He pulled you into the restaurant. "Tomlinson." He said the women. She looked about 17. "Sure, follow me." Your son definitely was checking her out. You reached your table and you and Lou sat on one side. Tommy and Rose on the other. "Can I get you started with some drinks?" The dinner was great and no one was fighting which was good, but it also wasn't normal. "Okay are we getting dessert?" The waitress asked. Tommy smiled. "I think I will take your number." He stated. She smiled. And began writing something. Oh Tommy," Rose started. "I forgot to ask you about your girlfriend?" Tommy glared at her before he looked back at the girl. "No I don't-" "Would anyone else like dessert?" "I think we will just take the check." You stated. "Okay have a good night." She walked off. Tommy looked at Rose. "Why?" "Why what?" "Why do you have to be a bitch?" "I wasn't a wise man once told me being a waitress will turn you into a slut." Louis looked up. You smiled. "You remember that?" "Of course I do. It was the only good advice you ever gave me." She laughed. "I'm sorry dad." "I'm sorry too. I overreacted." "No I did." "Okay I'm glad you two are good, but I just lost a hot waitress." "Son, the good ones aren't waitresses." He squeezed your leg. "It's the nice ones you want." He leaned over to your ear. "But I got nice and hot."

Zayn
Your fifteen year old just started her period for the first time and she was grumpy. Zayn didn't know yet and she didn't exactly want to tell him. "Girls are we ready yet?" Zayn called from the body of the stairs. "Yeah we're coming." You and your daughter walked down the stairs to met your husband to go to dinner.
She was quiet the whole ride. "Princess you okay?" "I'm fine." Zayn gave you a look and you just shrugged. The three of you walked into the restaurant. "Malik." Zayn spoke. "Yep, okay follow me." You all sat and looked at you menus you daughter sat quiet. "Princess what do you want to drink. "Lemonade please." "Anything for you." The waiter brought your drinks. "Sweetheart did you have a good day at school today?" "No." "Why what happened?" "Nothing important." "Well you don't sound happy." "Yeah I don't feel good I wanna go home." "When were done eating we will go home." "I wanna go now, dad!" "Why are you yelling?" "Because I don't feel good!" "That doesn't mean you need to yell at me!" She started crying. "You're yelling too." He rubbed his face. "Why did I have to have a girl, women are so confusing." He complained. "Now you don't want me?" "Honey it's a figure of speech." "I don't wanna be here, mum please take me home!" "Just get some food honey, okay we will go home soon." She nodded. "How did you do that?" He whispered. You just smiled and looked at you menu. You looked for five minuets you and Zayn both knew what you wanted, but Kylee didn't. "I don't know what I want." She whined. "Sweetheart just pick something." Zayn pleaded. "Please stop talking." She snapped. "What did I do? Are you angry at me?" "Yes!" "Why what did I do?" "You keep talking!" "Kylee that's not an answer!" "You're annoying so be quiet!" Zayn was very fumed. "I'm your father and you're not going to talk to me like that!" "God I hate you!" She ran off to the bathroom. You sighed into your hands. "I'll just come back." The waiter said. "Oh my god I'm so sorry you had to witness that!" "Oh it's okay I have four daughters. It is worse when they are all on the cycle plus my wife, it gets crazy, I understand." "Thank you. " Zayn had a realization look. "Is that's what's going on?" You nodded. "Yeah she's not a baby anymore Zayn." "Oh my god, and I was being a dick." You nodded again. "Yeah sorta." "Can you please go get her?" "Yeah." You walked to the bathroom to where you daughter was hiding. "Sweetheart?" You heard her sniffling. You knocked on the stall door. She opened it. "Mum it sucks!" "I know baby, I've had mine for years! It does get better honey." "How?" "It gets easier, plus you'll know when you'll start and there's medicine I can get you to ease it. There's no reason to be upset it happens to every women." "Why do we have it?" "We need it to have babies." "So why can't a man have a problem like this?" "I know I say that all the time. Come on let's go enjoy supper with daddy." "Did you tell him?" "He kinda guessed, honey, I'm sorry." "It's okay. It's better if he knows." You grabbed your daughters hand and walked with her back to your table. She ran into her dads arms. "I'm sorry daddy." "It's okay honey. It's happens to every girl. I wish you would of told me." "I'm sorry, it's embarrassing." " I know. That's what I love about you." "Huh?" "The way you try to be strong without me, and it makes me sad to see you grow up. I love my little pumpkin." "Pumpkin?" "Yeah you were a chubby baby, so I called you my little pumpkin." "I'm not chubby!" "Not now, no, as a baby, well you were quite chubby!" She laughed. "I love you daddy." "I love you."




Yea another one!