One Direction Preferences

Your 2-5 and he puts you in time-out

Harry (2):

You were on your knees with your crayon box in one hand, the red crayon in the other. You starred at the boring beige wall in front of you before lowering the crayon and drawing a big smiley face. You smiled to yourself before picking the pink and drawing a unicorn. Next you used the orange to draw a house. Finally, you crayon and began to doodle.

"Y/N STYLES, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!" You gasped and dropped your crayon. You turned to see your big brother Harry who was watching you for the week while your Mummy and Daddy were on vacation.

"I was drawing on the wall Hazza..." You said looking at the ground. You heard him walk towards you before you felt him kneel down and put his big hands on your shoulders.

"You know better than that don't you Y/N?" He asked sternly and angrily. Moments passed and you still hadn't answered him. Suddenly, you felt a sharp slap on your bum and you yelped.

"Go stand in the corner while I figure out how to fix this mess." He said as he stood up. You ran/waddled to the corner in the kitchen, getting so close your nose was almost touching it. About ten minutes later Harry walked in having finally decided he'd just have to paint over it later.

He picked you up and held you close. You began to cry, the tears running down your face. You continued like this until you found yourself standing back in the hallway. You then noticed that Harry was getting a good look at your drawing. It had been two stick figures and beside the tall one with curly hair it said 'I love you Harry' in your best (but still sloppy) handwriting.

He cradled you even more and swayed gently back and forth. He stroked your hair before kissing the top of your head.
"I love you too Y/N." He whispered in your ear before you drifted off into sleep.

Louis (2):

"Come on Y/N, please eat." Louis said while failing to get you to eat your macaroni and cheese. But you didn't want that, you wanted ice cream. Louis unfortunately had decided that there will be no ice cream til' after dinner; it was only lunch time.

"NO!" You shoved the spoon heading towards your mouth away and crossed your arms.
"Y/N you will eat, and there will be no ice cream after dinner." He said. At this you got very angry and grabbed the bowl of mac and cheese and threw it. The food went flying and the bowl shattered on the floor.

Louis picked you up by the arm pits and carried you to the naughty step.
"That was no way act young lady. We use our words, not violence. You are gonna sit here for 10 minutes and DO NOT move." Your big brother said angrily. As he walked off you started crying, but he ignored it.

You didn't like him being angry with you. You looked up to him and only wanted him to be proud of you. Instead though your sitting on the second step of the stair case crying while he cleans up your mess. You continued to cry for the rest of the time until after about 7 minutes you start to gag.

"Baby, are you ok?" Louis asked running back into the room and picking you up. You shook your head 'no' and continued gagging. He sat you down on the kitchen counter and go you a sippycup of ice and sprite, then grabbed you your favourite food in the whole wide world... roasted potatoes with sour cream and cheese.

"Open wide, here comes the chew-chew train!" He said. You laughed and he fed you the rest of the bowl before carrying you to the couch where he cut on Nemo. He laid down on the couch while you laid on his chest, slowly falling asleep to the sound of his heart beat.

Niall (3):

You were running in super fast circles in the living room. You knew the rule was to not run, but it was sooo fun.
"Y/N, you know not to run in the house you might break something." The booming voice of your big brother Niall said. You stopped and nodded before he left the room, then you went back to running.

You were getting very dizzy and had no clue where you were going. You ran straight, the suddenly...
*CRASH*

You were on your bum as you looked up at a stand that once had a very pretty vase on it. You looked to the right to see it in a pile of shattered, pointy glass bits. Tears welled up in your eyes as you knew Niall would be angry.

"Y/N Elizabeth Horan! I told you not to run, now you've broken mum's vase. I want you you to go sit on the naughty step this instant!" He said. You coward in fear as the tears threatened to spill. He sighed before squatting down and opening his arms wide for you. The tears ran down your face as you waddled into his arms. He kissed your cheek and stroked your hair soothingly.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you. Mistakes happen sometimes. How about you go to your room and lay down so after I clean up this mess we can watch a movie of your choice." He pulled away, but not before kissing your forehead first, and you ran to your room where you and Niall watched Kung Fu Panda 1&2.

Liam (4):

You sat at your mini table painting a flower when you decided you need more paint on your brush. You moved your elbow back and knocked over the red paint. You gasped as it began mixing into the cool gray carpet of your bedroom that you were supposed to be cleaning. You bit your lip, knowing it would be double trouble.

You scrambled to your feet while you got some white paper and laid it on top of the red paint. It only absorbed some. You panicked even more as you heard the distinct echo of your big brother Liam's footsteps go down the hall.

"Hey Y/N, have you seen my... I thought I told you to clean up your room five minutes ago... Is that paint on the floor?" He asked in a calm, yet angry tone. You starred at the ground with tears prickling your eyes. You heard Liam sigh as he knelt in front of you.

"Y/N, I'm not going to yell at you for this. You know you should have cleaning your room instead of painting. Even though you did paint some lovely pictures, you are gonna have to go stand in the corner while I clean up this mess okay." He said softly, he hated sending you to the corner, but not everything can go unpunished.

You nodded and walked to the corner in the kitchen. You hated this. It made you feel even worse and guilty. Sniffling, you wiped away some of your tears. You were suddenly lifted up and cradled with you head in Liam's neck. He rubbed your back and whispered kind words in your ear until you calmed down.

"I'm sorwy Li Li." You said. He kissed your forehead and carrying you to your now spotlessly clean room where you fell asleep in his arms while he sang 'Silent Night' to you.

Zayn (5):

You sat on your bed waiting for your big brother Zayn. You had gotten into an argument with a girl in your kindergarten class and you threw a punch of crayons at her, so you were sent to the office where Zayn talked to your principle and took you home. You could tell he was angry and disappointed.

"Y/N, why did you throw your crayons at this girl?" He asked when he entered. You decided to defend yourself.
"She was being mean and called me a butthead!" You said. He chuckled despite his anger and took your hands in his.

"Love, violence is never the answer therefor you should have told the teacher. Now, go to the corner and no cookies after dinner." You sighed and went to the living room corner only feeling slightly regretful. You decided that even if you didn't want to, you would apologise to the girl on Monday.

You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned to see Zayn. You both smiled as he picked you up and took you to the living where, despite the fact it was only 8:31 and today's earlier actions, you ate cookies and watched 'The Santa Clause 1,2,&3'.

A/N:

The feels :{ )...