The Struggles Of Life. -Zianourry Family Story-

Chapter One.

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Sorry it took so long.

WATTPAD WAS BEING A BITCH

Jesus.

Okay sorry bye, babes.

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This is my first time writing a story like this. I love these stories more than I love food. I hope you like it ily bye.

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Liam shook Zayn violently, "Zee come on! Wake up!" Liam whined pressing small kisses to his face. "I'm up," Zayn groaned rubbing his eyes. "Good, get dressed." Liam ordered with a smile.

"Do I have to goooo?" Zayn whined much like a child would. "Yes, now quit whining." Liam teased kissing his temple. After a few moments they heard loud wails from down the hall.

Niall.

Niall was their son, he was two years old and was really clingy to Zayn, it used to be Liam when he was a small infant but then it switched to Zayn. Liam didn't mind because he knew every child picked favorites.

Liam sighed walking down the hall and going into the blue paint coated room, where his crying baby was. "Da!" Niall sobbed holding his arms out for Liam. "Come here bubba," Liam cooed lifting the small boy up cradling him close.

"Why're you crying bub?" Liam asked bouncing him up and down. "Sad," Niall sniffled wiping his nose on Liam's black t-shirt, Liam grimaced but let it slide.

"Why are you sad?" Liam asked wiping away his tears with a tissue. "Miss 'ou no give Ni kiss!" Niall wailed collapsing on his Dad's chest. "Oh baby, I'm sorry." Liam cooed kissing his forehead.

"It kay," Niall sniffled taking a deep breath. "Alright well, let's get you some food then get your brothers to school yeah?" Liam soothed kissing his temple.

"Kay." Niall sniffled clinging to Liam's neck.

"Alright let's go," Liam smiled walking downstairs seeing Louis and Harry at the table waiting patiently for Zayn to be done with breakfast.

"Good morning boys," Liam greeted kissing each of their foreheads setting Niall in his highchair. "Morning Daddy!" Harry chirped a bright smile on his face. Harry was five, he genuinely loved life, he was a big nerd, he loved school with a passion. Louis was eight, he was a good kid with lots of friends, he really loved to make people laugh.

"Come on boys, eat so we can get to school." Zayn flashed a smile quickly pressing a kiss to Niall's cheek.

The small boy giggled and slammed his fists on the tray, "Food!" 

"Lou?" Zayn questioned, glancing at the small lad. "Yeah?" Louis squeaked.  Zayn smiled rubbing his hand with the pad of his thumb. "I was just wondering if you wanted some orange juice."

"Done Daddy!" Harry squealed, sliding his plate away. "Lou you done?" Liam asked as the young boy gulped his juice down. He cleared his throat and nodded. "Okay." Liam nodded, grabbing a wet cloth, wiping Niall's face off. "You dirty boy," He teased kissing his forehead. Niall squealed and giggled.

Liam cooed and felt strong arms wrap around his waist. "Liam." Zayn whined turning the man into his arms. "Yes?" Liam smiled wrapping his arms around his neck. "I have to go to work, I'll see you later." Zayn grinned kissing Liam's lips sweetly.

"Ew!" Louis grimaced hiding his face into Harry's shirt. Harry and Louis were best friends, they always clung to each other and just had the best of times.

Liam laughed as Zayn rolled his eyes. "Jealous? You want kisses?" Harry and Louis nodded, puckering their lips up for a kiss from Zayn. Zayn giggled and reach down pressing a soft kiss to each of their lips. "I love you boys. Have a good day." He smiled.

"Love you too Papa," Louis and Harry said smiling wide as they put their backpacks on. Zayn walked out blowing kisses to the small lads. 

Liam cooed and wrapped Niall up in his arms. "Come on boys. Get your coats on, it's time for school. Your bus will be here in five minutes.." He nodded firmly, smiling as the two boys got their coats and jackets on. 

(I know its summer but pretend its winter where they are) 

Louis and Harry sighed as Liam wrapped Niall up in a jacket. "What are you doing?" Louis huffed, with wide eyes. "I'm getting Niall all warm so we can walk you out to the bus stop," Liam said slipping Niall's little red mittens on. 

"But Dad!" Harry whined. "I'm five and Louis' eight! We're old!" Harry argued as Liam rolled his eyes. "Not quite muffin. Now get your backpack," He smiled setting Niall on his hip while opening the door. 

Louis huffed and stomped outside waiting at the bus stop holding Harry's hand tightly as the cold wind hit their face. 

Liam smiled seeing the bus pull up, he kissed Louis and Harry's face before sending them off. "Have a good day!" He called with a smile before walking back inside and undressing Niall. 

Liam sighed and set a hand on his un-used hip. 

"Niall we have a house to clean." He frowned as Niall just giggled. 

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Next chapter will be up tonight or tomorrow?? Yayaya (: