One Direction Preferences

#39: He reads to your child

Niall: "No daddy, don’t leave", little girl pouts raising small hands from her bed in protest, the sigh he offers not pleasing her tiny ears. "Just one more", she encourages, her head raising from the pillow, big eyes scanning through big room, observing his final movements. "Fine", he gives up, "one more and then you’re going to sleep."

Zayn: Large eyes scan over the page, his fingers struggling to keep the picture book still in his arms as he uses all of his force to hold his son pressed to his chest. Little baby seems to giggle at the feeling of his dad’s lips pressing to his hair-less head, brown eyes never leaving the text. And he continues to read and read until it’s even a way too late for him to be awake ignoring the fact that the little one can’t understand a bit of what he’s reading. But he does it anyway, enjoying the feeling of love his own child gives him.

Louis: "Fair enough", he looks at his son giving him one of those close-lipped smiles, "one more and you’re sleeping." The little one seems to take it, smiling back at him in victory as Louis sits down, occupying a spot on the bed that’s already a way too small for both of them to fit in. Laughter escapes both of their lips as they toss away the picture book completely, making their own one and imagining how would it be if they were actual super heroes they were reading about. 

Liam: "Baby, you have to sleep now", he hushes her, the length of his fingers gripping at the blanket, bringing it closer to her neck. "No, daddy, no", she pouts and discards the warm material. He shakes his head, but the look she gives him makes his mind spin instantly rethinking his choice. "Fine, only one more", he tosses his hands in the air giving up. He can’t say no to his little girl.

Harry: Smile he offers her is sweet, filled with love, care - nothing he could imagine doing while sitting in pink bedroom, on the pink bed, wrapped in a pink blanket designed for his little princess. Intrigued sparkle shines in his eyes as he gets into the story, living it and imagining about unicorns and princesses all the while feeling his own one already sleeping on his shoulder.