Harry: “Sir, I’d like to ask you something” Harry asks one day as he golf’s with your dad, leaning against his club as your father watches the ball soar through the air. “You haven’t called me sir in a long time Harry, what’s up?” he asks, watching as the young man lines up and swings. “I… I want to ask (Y/N) to marry me. I know we’re young still but I love her, far more than I thought was possible. I promise to take care of her and do what’s best for her” Harry rambles and your father stares at him. “I know my career is unconventional and I’m away from home a lot but I love her. I won’t be taking her away from you, I’d just like for her to share my last name” he adds and your father sighs. “I knew this day would come. Harry, I can’t think of anyone better for my daughter but that doesn’t mean your career choice doesn’t bother me. If you can promise me you’ll slow down once you have children then I can give my permission” your father says and Harry smiles. “I guess I’ll be your son-in-law some day” Harry says and your father pulls him in for a hug.
Liam: “Marry… as in marry, marry my daughter?” your father asks, peering over the case file on the desk in his home office. “Yes sir” Liam stutters, rubbing his sweating palms against his jeans. “Well… I already know you can take care of her financially, I know you love her… but why should I say yes?” he questions, setting his stuff aside as Liam gives a small smile. “Because, no one else could love her the way I do. She’s my whole life and if she asked me to give everything up tomorrow and live in some remote village in a tiny shack, I’d do it in a heartbeat. No one else could take care of her like I can, like I do. I love her and I’ll always do whatever it takes to make her happy” Liam explains and your father nods with a smile before handing over a small box. “It was my mothers wedding band, it’s given to every woman in my family as a place holder for her real wedding band. Welcome to the family” he says, standing to shake Liam’s steady hand.
Niall: “You want to what?” you father asks, staring at Niall from their spot on the beach. “I want to marry (Y/N) sir and I’d like your permission. I love her and my career might worry you but I’ll always put her first” Niall says again, looking to where your splashing around your little sister. “You’re asking me to give you permission to take my little girl from me?” you father says and Niall turns his head. “No, well yeah I guess but you know it won’t be like that. You’re the number one man in her life, I’m just asking to be number two” Niall says, watching as your father gets teary eyed. “If you treat her half as well as you treat her now then I know she’ll be in good hands. Niall, you had my permission before you even asked” he assures the younger man and Niall sighs in relief. “Welcome to the family son.”
Louis: You’re Dad wasn’t very intimidating, but Lou was still very nervous as to what he would say. After sitting down with him for over an hour Lou finally revealed his purpose for the visit. “I was wondering when you were going to ask,” was all your Dad said as he brought Lou in for a hug.
Zayn: He had stepped outside after dinner with your Dad and you were a bit concerned. You couldn’t hear what they were talking about but you noticed the very stern look on your father’s face melt into a large smile. He reached over to hug your boyfriend before walking back inside and joining the rest of the family both not saying a word about the encounter outside.
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