"Daddy-" Two and a half year old Niall Malik was cut off angrily by his father, Zayn Malik, who was trying to get the drawing of the walls. "Niall James Malik! What have I told you about drawing on the walls?" He questioned angrily, making Niall flinch at the tone of his father. "I didn't do it!" the toddler quickly said, making Zayn roll his eyes angrily.
"Louis and Harry are both teenager's who can draw better then this shit!" As he said that, he held up a picture that Niall had drawn of their pet dog and fish. Niall lips wobbled, his fathers said that they loved it more than any drawing they had ever seem.
"Your father and I are so sick of your behavouir! Breaking my grand mother's favourite lamp."
"I didn't do that. It was Wouie and Hawwy." Zayn shook his head at the toddler's lies. Niall blamed his brothers for everything that the blonde broke or mis placed.
What Zayn didn't know, is that Niall wasn't blaming his brothers for breaking anything. The two teenagers are the ones who broke them.
"Go into time out."
"Why. I didn't do nothing!" The blonde defended causing Zayn to sigh angrily at the boy. "Niall. Go. Now!"
Niall began to cry as he quickly walked over to the chair in the corner. "I didn't do anything..." He said sadly to himself.
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Two hours passed and Niall could feel a rash forming between his legs, and it was really hurting him. "Have they fowgot me?" He asked himself, still crying but this time from the pain as well.
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Five hours passed and Niall was starving and his Rash was beginning to hurt even more. "That was what this family needed. A night out." Zayn said to his husband, Liam. "That was so much fun!" Harry and Louis laughed, remembering the food fight the table next to them had gotten into.
Liam walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of water from the fridge and he froze when he saw the blonde shaking and crying. "Oh my god... Ni." Liam rushed towards his youngest son and pulled him into a tight hug.
"Liam, what-" Zayn cut himself off when he saw Liam holding his youngest son close, trying to stop him from crying. Liam himself had tears in his eyes. "We forgot about Niall."
"Why don't you and Daddy wove me?" The blonde asked and Liam felt his heart shatter as the question. "No, No. Ni we love you baby." Zayn said quickly and took the toddler from Liam's strong arms.
"You fowgot about me."
"Let's change your nappy."
"I don't want Daddy... I was other Daddy!' Niall cried and held his arms out to liam, who took his instanly, "I'll change you, baby." Zayn felt hurt, but he couldn't blame the blonde child.
"Why don't you want Daddy?" Louis asked, his big brother mode on, same with Harry. "Daddy said my drawing was swit and that I was vewt anoyng bweaking evewything" The blonde couldn't say some of the words properally yet. "Did he now?" Liam asked angrily.
"Louis, I need you to finish changing him." Louis, who was normally say no, said yes and continued to put the nappy rash cream on the baby's bottem.
"I'm sorry, Ni. Almost done." The olders whispered and held his brother once he finished the nappy. The blonde layed his head on Louis's chest and fell asleep there due to Louis' singing.
"Why would you say that to him?!" Liam yelled and kept his voice down after that after seeing the angry look from Louis, who was holding the sleeping child.
"Say what?" Zayn question, in a tired and strained voice. "That his drawing was shit! And that we find him annoying!" Liam was very angry at his husband.
"Niall is two and a half, Zayn!" Louis shushed Niall when he whined in his sleep at the loud voices. "Hazza, put Ni to bed." The oldest sibling said and handed him the little boy.
"I was angry and he breaks everything. He blames Harry and Louis for it." Zayn defended angrily.
"You bloody Tosser! It is Harry and Zayn breaking everything!" Liam cried, it was clear to everyone that little Niall was Liam's favourite child. "You believe him?" Zayn muttered with a scoff and raised an eyebrow at the other man. "Yes, I do!"
Louis didn't know what to do.
Zayn would be angry for blaming Niall and angry at himself and he didn't want that but he hated it when they fought like this. "You know what?" Zayn said throwing on his jacket and and his car keys. "What?" Liam questioned, not yelling but the anger just as clear in his voice.
"I didn't even want Niall."
The only thing Zayn didn't realise is that Niall had crawled out of bed and was there just to hear that.
BANG!
The door slammed shut as Zayn stormed out of the house, leaving behind a shocked family. "That stupid Self-ish mother fuc-" Liam began a chain of curses but stop when he walked into the kitchen to find the young boy up with tears falling down his cheeks and trying to stop himself from shaking.
"Ni?" Liam said and the blonde instantly looked up at him and his bottom lip wobbled trying to stop his tears from falling. "Daddy doesnt want me. He hates me." Niall repeated this until Liam picked him up and nursed him in his arms. "I'm sowwy. I'm sowwy I'm a bad son."
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FanfictionAngst mostly. Niall centrics mostly but I do others too