One Direction Preferences Book 2

221. You overhear him with your child.

Liam: He bounced Noah on his waist only making the little boy giggle and circle his tiny hands around Liam's neck. "We had fun today right? You saw the little monkeys...you liked that didn't you little man?" Liam asked with a smile tugging at his lips and Noah nodded between his giggles. "I want a monkey daddy." Noah stared up Liam with his huge hope filled eyes. "Don't think your mum would like that." He said letting out a small chuckle and he watched the frown take over the little boy's lips, "But I'll talk to her about it..." He pressed his lips to Noah's forehead quickly as you let out a scoff from behind the bathroom door. "A monkey? Is that even legal?" You mumbled pulling a clean shirt over your head before entering the room and spotting your two boys in the middle of your bedroom. "Mommy can we have a monkey? Daddy promised." Noah asked excitedly as he reached for you to take him into your arms. You glanced up at Liam with a raised brow as you took Noah from him and he shrugged rubbing the back of his neck.

Louis: He adjusted the pink crown on his head as he shifted around in the too small chair, "You sure you don't want to play with mommy." He asked for what seemed to be the fifth time already and he got the same response each time. "No daddy...you. We have a tea party." Sophie grinned up at him as she 'filled' up one of the little teacups and pushed it his way. Shaking his head a bit he lifted the small cup off the table and pressed it too his lips and taking pretend gulps. "Got any biscuits or anything Soph? What kind of tea party are we having without snacks?" He questioned with a raised brow as he placed the cup back on the table and he leaned forward. He let out a small chuckle as a look of panic overtook her face, "How about we get some cookies or something? I know your mum was hiding some, said they were for after dinner. But you're with me so we can have cookies now she won't do anything." He grinned as he rose from his seat to scoop her up in his arms. "Oh yeah." You smirked as he turned around causing him to jump a little.

Niall: "I'll be back Caleb." Niall spoke softly as he hugged the little boy in his arms tighter, "It's only for a few weeks and then you can mommy can come see me." The little boy in his arms only let out another sniffle as he squeezed his eyes shut. "Don't go." He sobbed making Niall's chest constrict and he felt his mouth run dry. "You know I don't want to leave you Cal..." Niall whispered clearing his throat. Caleb lifted his head up from his dad's shoulder to stare up at him with his slightly reddened eyes and trembling lip, "I'm going to miss you." The little boy mumbled and Niall nodded sending him a tiny smile before pressing his lips to his cheek quickly. He let Caleb down before he brought his hand up to wipe away the tears that threatened to fall before he took a hold of his son's hand to head him out toward the car. He glanced up to see you standing by the door with your own unshed tears in your eyes and he shook his head, not entirely sure if he could handle both of you crying at the moment. "I'll be back." He repeated.

Zayn: He laid back on the bed with Aubrey sitting on his stomach as she played with the teddy bear he'd just gotten her earlier that day. She swung the plush toy, whacking him in the face with it and he feigned distress as she let out a quiet giggle, "You hurt daddy Aubrey." He pouted only making her giggle a bit more and his pout quickly turned into a grin. "You're lucky I like you." He shook his head letting out a chuckle and she pressed her lips to his cheek letting the teddy bear fall beside him. "No!" She spoke excitedly, "You love me daddy." She squished his cheeks between her hands. "Yeah...you're right. I do love you Aubrey. More than anything actually. You take up all the space in here." He smiled pointing to his heart and she mimicked his actions point to her chest only causing him to laugh a bit because she was pointing at the wrong side. "What about mommy?" She asked tilting her head to the side. "Yeah what about mommy?" You asked causing them both to look over at you as you slipped out of your shoes, "Is there any room for me in there?"

Harry: "Hey don't worry...you'll always be my baby alright." Harry spoke softly as he pushed Charlie's unruly hair away from her face. "But..." She sniffled and he shook his head. "But nothing Charlie...I'm not going to forget about you just because your mum's having another baby." He swept his thumb over her flushed cheek, "You're getting a little brother." He shot her a slanted smile as she continued to sniffle with her lower lip jutted out. "I...I want a sister." She let her eyes fall from his as she fiddled with her hands and Harry let out a small chuckle. "Maybe next time." He muttered pulling her in for a tight embrace, pressing his lips to the top of her curly hair as she nodded content with his response. "Now c'mon lets go talk to your little brother through mommy's tummy." He beamed only turning around to see you standing there with your rounded belly. "Harry there's not going to be a next time." He shrugged still smiling brightly. "Had to tell her something."