Niall:
"Daddy." Your son Parker whined shoving himself into his fathers chest and wrapping his legs around his torso. "I know baby. Not much longer and we'll be on the plane." Niall said kissing your sons forehead. Niall, Parker and yourself were about to board the plane for your flight back to England from Australia. "Here Ni. Give this to him." You said handing Niall the blazer you were wearing. "Here Parker, put this on baby." Niall said slipping the blazer on him. "Thank you Mummy." Parker smiled. "It's okay sweetie. Look, the line is moving." You said pointing at the line you were stood in. There had been a malfunction at the door and everyone was lined up on the tarmac. "Yay!" Parker cheered when you got to the top of the stairs. "Tickets?" The air hostess asked when you walked into the cabin. Niall handed the lady the tickets. "See Parker. It's warm now." Niall smiled to Parker when you found your seats in first class.
Louis:
"I'm cold." Your daughter pouts as she pours some fake tea into Louis' plastic tea cup. Louis just smiles before getting up, adjusting his pink tutu your daughter forced him to wear and picked her up effortlessly in his arms. "Well how about we get you into some warm pajamas and some blankets." Louis said taking her up into her bedroom to get changed. Your daughter giggles before squirming to get out of Louis' arms. "Okay Daddy, but can you stay with me so we can watch Peter Pan?" Your daughter asks, looking up at him. "Of course baby." Louis smiles, nodding his head.
Liam:
"Daddy.. Are you awake?" Your daughter whines as Liam grumbles quietly before sitting up and rubbing his left eye. "Yeah love?" Liam asks quietly. The little girl copies here fathers eye-rubbing action while frowning. "My room is really, really cold. Can I sleep with you and Mummy?" Your daughter asks clutching her little pink blanket and her plush Jessie doll to her chest. "Of course you can sweet pea. Come on." Liam smiles, moving over so your daughter can get in. She climbs in the middle of you and Liam before grinning at the warmth and cuddling close to her father.
Zayn:
Your son smiled a toothy grin up at his father as Zayn wraps the soft fluffy towel around the little boys small shoulders. Since you weren’t feeling all too well, Zayn had to put your son to bed. "Daddy." He whines soon after he is dressed and has brushed his teeth. "Yeah?" Zayn pondered popping his head into his sons Bob the Builder themed room. "Daddy I'm cold. Will you maybe snuggle with me?" Your son asked quietly, pulling his duvet up around his face. Zayn grins before walking over to him and kicking off his shoes. "Of course I will buddy." He replies, jumping into bed with his precious son.
Harry:
Your daughter smiles widely as she and Harry parade down the red carpet. You couldn’t make it because you had just given birth to your second child and you were in no shape to be Harry's date at the award show. So he took your daughter. The interviewers and fans joke about how One Direction has a new member and your daughters confidence boosts almost immediately. However once the parading down the carpet was done and they were inside the venue, your daughter tugs on Harry's big hand. "Yes sweetie?" Harry whispers to her. "Daddy, I'm cold." She whispers frowning. Harry just smiles, taking off the blazer he was wearing and putting it on her. "There you go. Better?" Harry asks quietly. "Much better thank you Daddy." She smiles nodding.
