Louis | Age 18
"Louis, I am perfectly able to drive!" You said through a fit of sneezes. He rolled his eyes before closing them and threw his head back. He sighed deeply. "Just let me take you. I don't have to go back with you if you don't want me to, but you're not driving like this." You sighed before extending a hand. He smiled in victory and grabbed it, pulling you up from your mound of blankets and used tissues. "You okay to walk?" He asked, hands wavering around your body in case you fell. "Yeah, just a little dizzy, that's all," you said offering him a small smile. He shook his head. "Then you're not alright to walk," he chuckled. He picked you up bridal style and carried you out to the car.
Once you arrived at the doctors office and checked in, you sat down in the waiting area and rested your head on Louis' shoulder. "Sorry you're sick, babe," he said, resting his head on yours. You just sniffled I'm response. "After this do you want to go get some ice cream?" He asked, cheekily drawing out the 'e'. You laughed and nodded. He truly is an amazing brother.
Niall | Age 8 Months
"Look I'm sorry, but you have to get shots today little missy. I don't want you to, but you have to," Niall talked to you in the elevator as if you were a normal person who could understand every word he said. You just looked at him with your hand in your mouth, babbling nonsense.
He sighed, breaking eye contact. He doesn't want to take you to your 8 month checkup, because he knows they're gonna hurt you. He just picked up your car seat, and walked out of the elevator door when it opened. He signed you in and they took you back to a room. He unbuckled you and layed you on the table, playing with you until they came in with the dreaded needle.
After they did all the checkups, he knew what was coming. You stayed on his lap, looking up at him and playing with his watch at the same time. But when you felt the jab in your thigh, you started screaming and squirming around. Niall almost cried himself hearing you cry. He was quick to pick you up and cuddled you into his chest, bouncing and shushing you.
"I'm sorry, Princess it wasn't my idea," he sighed once you calmed down. Soon, you forgot about it and fell asleep on him. He definitely won't be the one to take you to the doctor again.
Liam | Age 4
Since you were Liam's only little sister, he monitored every little move you made. He wasn't risking anything. So when you were sick and staying at his house for the week, he was a wreck of nerves. He didn't want his baby girl to be sick.
"LiLi, I'm gon' be sick again," you whined, trying to get out of his bed. He mumbled something under his breath and ran with you to the bathroom. You got it all up, and fell back into his chest. He normally cuddles you when you're done throwing up, but instead he was looking into the toilet with a horrified expression when he saw you threw up the tiniest bit of blood. "Fuck!" He yelled, standing up and running off with you in his arms. "What's that mean?" You asked with a scratchy voice. "That's something grown ups say when they're upset. You don't ever say it, okay?" He said as he ran around the room frantically grabbing things. He handed you your blanket and stuffed rabbit and ran out the door. "Where are we going?" You mumbled tiredly. He hesitated the replying, "We're gonna go get you checked out at the doctors, bug. I'm worried."
"I don't like it here, Liam," you said, on the verge of tears as you reached up for him. He looked down sympathetically, seeing your lip quivering, and pried you off of his leg. "I'm sorry my baby, but we have to make sure you're okay. Would it make you feel better if Mummy was here?" He asked, as he pushed your head into his neck. You shook your head and clung to him immediately. "No I want you!" The tears fell quickly. "Okay, alright. I'm right here baby girl. We have to get you out of these clothes and into this hospitals gown though," he said, cuddling you a bit more.
They did some blood work and decided you could go home. It just made Liam more worried, but he was happy to have you home. You clung to him all day, but he was happy to have someone that was as big of a cuddle bug as him.
Harry | Age 13
*I laughed my fucking ass off writing this*"HARRY!" You screamed from the bathroom. He ran in and saw blood on the floor. His eyes widened and didn't even think twice before grabbing you and practically sprinting to the car. You were crying the whole way there, mainly because your stomach hurt and you were also petrified. "We're almost there kitten," he said, speeding up.
"My sister's bleeding!" He shouted a bit when you walked in to the E.R. Little did he know, it was only your period, but the sight of blood scared him and he wasn't taking chances. They rushed you into a room and a nurse frantically searched you for cuts or gashes. "Where are you bleeding, sweetie?" She asked in a calm voice. "I just went to the bathroom and it came out!" You cried. She pursed her lips and held back a laugh.
"Oh, Y/N. You didn't tell me it was that kind of blood," Harry sighed, laughing too. The nurse then explained to you what a period was, and Harry was just thankful he didn't have to. By the end of it, Harry was only embarrassed for being so overdramatic.
I'M STILL CRYING OVER HARRY'S LMAOOO.
Anyways. Sorry for taking forever to update. I've been sick and school's started back. Sorry this was a little rushed as well. Just wanted to get it over with so I can rest this sickness away. Love you all. Don't forget to vote and comment! ♡♡♡
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Fanfici stopped making these a while ago, but im gonna leave it up even though the earlier ones suck :/ This is my first story. :) BSM stands for "Brother Sister Moments" and you are the sister of Louis, Niall, Liam, & Harry in this story. I will take pro...