One Direction Preferences

#9 you catch him doing something illegal/dangerous with your teenage child.

Harry: "So when she comes I'd like for you to stay calm." Harry reassured you. Your son Zachary was bringing his first girl home for dinner and you were a little nervous about meeting her. "Why should I be worried?" You replied even though on the inside you were freaking out, already sure you wouldn't like this girl. Harry snuck up behind you, turning you around so that you were facing him. "(Y/N) before you meet her you should know something. She's a little older." He said. Your eyes widened. "How much older?" You asked. "Nine years." Harry replied. She was 27 years old. Your son was not going to date a 27 year old woman. "No way Harry. Don't you realize that this is wrong and illegal for that matter. I know you've always liked older women but I can tell you now that I won't let our son do this." You said, declaring your view on the situation.

Louis: "Where'd you get that shirt?" You asked your daughter Allison. You knew it was new. You'd never seen it before. "I got it when me and daddy went to the mall the other day." You knew this was impossible as Louis had forgotten his wallet at home and was unable to buy anything. "Allie, don't lie. Daddy didn't buy anything. He left his wallet at him." You replied. She looked scared suddenly. "Well, he just told me to take it." She said. "Louis!" You screamed up the stairs, furious that he'd convinced our daughter to steal.

Niall: "Niall, you cannot just do this. I don't want him drinking. He's too young." You said, pacing your bedroom. Charlie was still in his bed, sleeping off the hangover he'd got at the party he'd went to last night provided with booze by your own husband. "It's no big deal. I used to drink all the time when I was his age." He responded. "Well you didn't almost get alcohol poisoning Niall. Not only is it illegal for him to be drinking but it's also illegal for you to be buying it for him. Imagine if you got caught." You yelled at him. "I'm sorry. I know and I won't do it anymore." He assured you.

Liam: Taylor is finally learning to drive and Liam takes him out for a spin even though he doesn't have his learner's permit yet. When they come back they both look a little sad, Liam a bit more scared than Taylor. "(Y/N) we got pulled over." Liam says, his voice low. "I let him go a little faster than I should have and an officer stopped us." He continued. You didn't look at them, focusing on the meal you were cooking so that you wouldn't blow up. "Were you wearing a seatbelt?" You asked simply. You know they weren't when you glanced over at Liam and he was completely silent, his eyes growing more fearful by the second. "So you've put yourself and my son in danger and now we have to face the fact that he may not be able to get his permit for another year. I do not like this Liam." You said calmly. Liam hated it when you were calm and angry at the same time. It always made him more scared of how you'd react later when you blew up.

Zayn: Your son, Chase, has been doing pretty bad in school lately, he's been getting into fights, and holding up he and your husband's reputation as the Bradford Bad Boy. You can't find either your son or Zayn, searching all around your house for them. When you walk outside you find them both in the backyard, puffs of smoke around them. They are both smoking now. You storm over to them, your hands on your hips and your eyes raging with anger. "Chase, get in the house. I'd like a word with your father." As soon as Chase is gone you go to work, yelling at Zayn. "How dare you let him smoke. Not only is it illegal but you shouldn't be letting him do that anyway." You screamed. He looked at you with an uncaring gaze. "Baby, he's stressed. You're stressing him out. It helps." He replied cooly. "He's only sixteen Zayn and I don't want to take the chance of loosing him quicker when I'm already losing you." You respond, your eyes filling with tears. He thinks for a moment, finally putting out his cigarette and pulling you into his arms. "I'm sorry baby. We're not going anywhere."