You have a tantrum in public (you're his 3 year old sister)

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Harry:

The fans were outside of your hotel, Harry and you went down to see them. Harry made you stand with Paul as he went to sign things and the fans were constantly ‘awwing’ at you and taking pictures of you, and you being the little sister of Harry, you had to start smiling and waving at them. One girl at the front was shouting your name, catching your attention, you turned to her, your pacifier nearly fell out of your mouth as you eyed what she was holding out to you. A chocolate bar. You let go of Paul’s hand and started to waddle toward the girl, making other girls around her to turn to you and start taking even more pictures. You were about half a meter away from the girl before Harry’s large hands lifted you up and turned you away from them.

“No (Y/N)! You do NOT wander off and you certainly don’t take food from strangers!” You looked over at the girl, still holding the chocolate.

“But Hawwy!” You yelled.

“No!” He shouted back. Your cheeks began streaming with tears and you wiggled around in Harry’s grasp while screaming. You were wiggling so much Harry nearly dropped you. He ran inside with you and put you down on the carpet and he bent down to be the same height as you.

“Don’t start this again, alright, I’m sorry for shouting… You want to go get a chocolate bar from the vending machine?” He asked, suddenly the crying stopped, you stood up and kissed his cheek before running to the vending machine laughing.

Niall:

“NIALL JAMES HORAN!” You shouted, your small voice making the words slur out a little bit. Niall turned to face you shocked that you had shouted at him.

“I want an Ice-cream.” You stated, looking at his expression. Yours was hard and stubborn, he knew he couldn’t say no but he had to try.

“No (Y/N), you have to have dinner first.”

“No Niall.” You said sternly.

“No?” He questioned.

“No.” You repeated. The other boys, their girlfriends and some of their parents turned to look at your little showdown with your brother, it was a family gathering, a party to celebrate the release of their new song, ‘Best Song Ever’.

“I want Ice-cream. and I will get it.” You say.

“Oh really?”

“Yes Ni! Why can’t I? Don’t you love me?! Well, if you don’t love me i don’t love you.” You state, turning away from him and crossing your arms over your chest. You hear a gasp and then a  few sobs, you turn and look up at Niall crying (pretending to obvs). this time you gasp and grab on to his leg, making him pick you up but still continue to cry.

“I’m sorry Niall! Don’t cry! You will make me cry!” You plead, you clap your hands onto each of his cheeks and make him look at you, his bottom lip was pouted and he looked so sad. To you anyway.

“Don’t cry Niall. Please, I don’t want Ice-cream anymore! Ni Ni, don’t be sad!” You rambled. Soon he started smiling, though.

“It’s alright baby girl, just say please next time yea? Now, give me a kiss.” He puckered his lips like the duck face, you giggled before pecking his lips quickly.

“Now, do you want that Ice-cream or not?” 

Louis:

You were standing there, mesmerized by the pink, plush Barbie sitting in front of you. Your eyes were wide, you were probably drooling, but you’re three, that’s aloud.

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