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Liam: You didn’t mean to. You and were brother were casually wrestling around, even after your dad had told you many times to stop. You twisted your brother’s arm and threw him to the ground, when he shrieked out in pain. Your dad came running in “What happened?” “It hurts Daddy!” He screamed. You stood in shock. Your dad gave you the eye and picked up your brother. He rushed him to the hospital and figured out that he had broken his arm. You spent most of the day in the hospital on x-rays, casting, and getting his arm popped back into place. When you got home, he went straight to bed. You were in your room when your dad walked in “(Y/N) Payne. Explain. Now” “We were just wrestling and I threw him to the ground” “You broke your brother’s arm! How hard did you throw him after I told you no wrestling!?” “I don’t know” You muttered. “You don’t know. Perfect. Well guess what I don’t know? How long it’s going to be until you’re ungrounded! Now get into your pajamas, go to bed. I don’t want to hear another peep out of you. Got me?” You nodded. He walked out slamming the door. You went to bed and ended up being grounded for two months.
Louis: You were playing in your house bouncing around with your dolls. You were in the hallway where your mom’s favorite vase was. You knew how special it was to her and your dad had told you countless times not to play around it. You were throwing your doll in the air and went to catch it. You missed your footing and fell, hitting the table and sending the vase to the floor. You sat there in shock. You looked up and your dad was standing there with his arms crossed. “Hi daddy” “Don’t you hi daddy me. What did you do?” “It was an accident!” “I told you!” He yelled. You nodded. “You’re going to buy your mother a new vase with your own money that you are going to earn on your own. Do you got me?” You nodded. “Clean it up. Now. Then come find me and we’ll talk.” You did as he said and found him in the kitchen. “I’m so incredibly mad and disappointed in you (y/n) Tomlinson. You knew exactly how much that vase meant to your mother. You will write her an apology letter and mail it to her. Go to bed right now and we’ll talk more in the morning when I’m less mad” You nodded and went to your room, awaiting the talk that was to come in the morning.
Niall: You were a curious kid and like to explore the world. You had a set of woods by your family’s house and your dad had told you that you never were to go in there without an adult. You were out playing one day when you became curious and wandered into the woods. You weren’t sure how long you had been in there when you heard your dad yelling for you. “(Y/N)!” He screamed out. “WHAT?” You yelled looking at the rock you had found. He ran up to you and engulfed you in a hug. “I’m glad you’re safe, but you’re in so much trouble” He grabbed you by the hand and dragged you back to the house, dropping you into your room. He slammed the door and left you there. You laid there and sobbed until he came back in leaning on your door. “I told you no. I’m so incredibly mad right now. I’ll be back later before I yell at you to the point where you hate me.” He closed the door. You waited a little while before he came back in. “Grounded 3 months. School and home only. I swear if you EVER go back into the woods after I told you no, you better hope I don’t find out. Or you’re not going to like me at all” You nodded and he left you to be alone in your room.
Harry: You broke it. Smashed. Gone. Forever. You hid not sure what your dad was going to do. You were playing the WII when you got mad and slammed the remote on the coffee table, causing the glass to shatter and break. You were petrified. You ran and hid in your closet, waiting for your dad to find it and come after you. It had been about ten minutes when you heard him. “(Y/n) Styles. You get in here right now!” You didn’t budge. He came stomping into your room and threw open the closet door. You hid there every time you didn’t something bad. He looked at you and slowly turned redder and redder. “Out” He said pointing behind him. You sulked out and looked up. “What did you do?” You just shook your head. “TELL. ME. NOW.” He demanded. “I broke the table” “How?” “I got mad at the WII” “Exactly. You’ve lost the WII. I should just sell the thing! You’ve lost TV. You will help me fix the coffee table and you will explain this to your mother. You’re confined to your room for the rest of the night and possibly the rest of your life” He said. You nodded, daring not to say another word. He shut the door walking out, leaving you to sulk in your room.
Zayn: He specifically told you not to play with it. It would burn you badly or light something on fire. You just wanted to see how it works and it was cool. You were holding your dad’s lighter in your hands trying to figure out how to work it. You tried lighting it up but ended up burning yourself. You cried out in pain. Zayn ran in “What?” You looked up and immediately stopped. He noticed the mark on your thumb and his lighter on the ground. He iced your hand without saying a word. You tried getting away but you weren’t quick enough. “SIT” Your dad demanded. You did what he said. He sat down across from you. “I told you don’t touch it. You touched it. Looked what happened.” “I know” “Obviously you don’t! You can’t even listen to what I warn you and tell you to do!” You nodded slowly “Sorry” “Right now, sorry is not good enough. You’re going to go to your room and stay there. You will not come out until I come and get you and you will not leave this house for a week. You will stay out of the things I tell you and if it happens again, expect worse punishment” You nodded. “Go” He said. You ran off, waiting until he said you can come out.
