Niall Horan Child Preferences Book 2

#146 He yells at your teenage daughter

Niall's POV

I heard footsteps coming from the hall. By the sound of it they were going downstairs.
I glanced next to me and y/n was still sleeping.
I looked to my other side and saw that my youngest child, 3 month old Isabelle was also sleeping.

I got out of bed and left the room.
I checked on my 6 year old son, Ethan , before going downstairs.

I slowly and silently walked downstairs and saw my 13 year old daughter looking for the keys to leave the house.
She was wearing a short dress, heels and some makeup.

"ISLA ROSE HORAN!" I yelled making her jump and turn around.
"What do you think you're doing?" I asked angrily.
"I..I" she stuttered.
I shook my head at her and she stopped trying to explain herself.
"We don't let you go out at this time for a reason! And if you think sneaking out helps it doesn't! I understand that you just want to have fun , I was your age once and wanted to do the same, but it's dangerous! Especially for young girls like you!" I told her sternly.

Y/n appeared next to me, she must have woke up from me shouting.
"Go back to bed , love, ill handle this" I told her. She nodded and kissed my cheek before going back upstairs.

"Now you , young lady, go and get changed, wash that off your face and come back down here! I need to have a talk with you" I told her and she nodded.

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Isla came into the living room, she was wearing her fluffy pyjamas and had no makeup on her face.

She sat down next to me on the sofa.

"I'm sorry dad, I really am" she apologised.
"I know that you probably hate me now but I really am sorry, I'm too stupid to realise how dangerous it is" she pleaded.

"I could never hate you , princess, I love you so much! You're my little girl, all me and your mum are doing is protecting you. It's dangerous at this time, baby. You might think nothings going to happen to you but it's possible and I'm not risking anything happening to you." I said.

"But why don't you want me going to parties and things where there are lots of other people?" She asked .
"Well, I hate seeing you grow up. You're growing up way to quick for my liking and when I look at you I still see the crazy little 3 year old girl that was obsessed with McDonald's and princess toys! And those parties are dangerous too, drugs , alcohol and other dangerous things and I don't want you mixing in with that" I explained and she nodded.
"Dad, I'll always be you're little girl no matter what. But what's so bad about me growing up? You still have Ethan and Isabelle" she said.
"You're my first baby and seeing you grow up makes me feel old, I just want you all to stay this age forever" I said.

"You know what dad,  I hope that when I'm older I'll be half as amazing as you are and I want to follow in your footsteps, be a singer" she said and I smiled.

I pulled her onto my lap and hugged her.
"You're already amazing , baby, and I know you'll go far in the music business you have a beautiful voice, I love you princess" I whispered.
"Thanks, I love you too daddy" she whispered continuing to hug me.

"Dad, can you tell me about the whole story of you and mum?" She asked.
I nodded.
She got off my lap, sitting next to me.
I put my arm around her and she leaned against my chest.

"Well we met at one of mine and your uncles concert. She was front row and it was love at first sight. I couldn't keep my eyes off her. We were both 18 at the time. I asked a security guard to bring her backstage and they did. We talked all night about everything possible and I felt myself falling for her already.
So I asked her on a date and she said yes. After 5 dates, I asked her to be my girlfriend and she said yes.
We had been together for about 8 months before we decided to move in together.
For our fourth anniversary, I took her to Paris and proposed to her in front of the Eiffel Tower.
We were engaged for a year and then got married" I explained.
"What was the wedding like?" She asked.
"The colour scheme was white and turquoise. Your mums dress was like a princess gown, she looked gorgeous I'll show you some pictures now" I sad getting my phone out.

I showed a photo of y/n and I standing at the alter.
"Your hair was blonde!?" Isla asked. I nodded.
"I started dying it blonde when I was 11 and then let it go back brown when I was 23" I told her.
"Mum looks amazing" she said and I agreed.
"After we got married we went on our honeymoon to Hawaii, that's when your mum got pregnant with you. We was over the moon! When you were 7 we decided to have another baby, that time it was a boy. And then 5 years later we decided to have another, your sister and we couldn't be happier with our little family" I explained.

I looked down at Isla and noticed that she had fallen asleep on me. I smiled.
I stood up, licking her up bridal style.

I took her into her bedroom, placing her on her bed and tucking her in.
"Goodnight princess, I love you" I whispered kissing her cheek.
"Goodnight dad, love you too" she muttered , half asleep.