One Direction Preferences and Imagines

Imagine for @ItsTrishaBearr (Niall- 3 Smurfs)

Imagine for @ItsTrishaBearr (Niall- 3 Smurfs)

Trisha's P.O.V

"Trisha!" Niall yelled from downstairs. I had been watching my favorite t.v show and had no idea what he wanted. I lazily got up and made my way to the living room.

"What do you need ba-" I cut myself off when I saw Niall on the couch with our 4 year old son, Liam covered in different marker colours. "What the hell happened here?" I asked.

"Um, well I was hungry, so I slipped away for just a second to get some food. But when I came back, Liam was all messy. I honestly have no idea how this happened, I was barely gone for a minute" Niall explained.

"No, daddy, you were gone forever!" Liam says from his lap.

"Oh Niall" I say, trying not to crack a smile.

"I'm sorry, I should've took him with me" he says ashamed.

"Well I'm very disappointed" I say going over to him and grabbing a marker from Liam's pencil box. Right when Niall was going to say something I swiped the red marker across his forehead.

"Hey!" he yelled.

"Oh come on, it's washable" I laugh, and Liam's eyes brightened.

"Mummy, can I play, too?" Liam asks smiling, two uncapped markers in his hand.

"Sure baby, let's get daddy!" I say and Niall hurriedly grabbed a marker and ran it across my exposed neck.

"Ahh!" I shrieked, and Liam joined in, getting Niall all over his arm and cheeks.

"No Li, get mummy!" Niall encouraged but Liam shook his head and continued to help me cover Niall in different coloured markers.

"Not my boobs!" I yelled as Niall yanked my shirt down a little getting blue all over them. He smirked and kissed my lips.

"Now you look like a smurf" he says and I pulled his shirt off putting blue all over his chest.

"So do you" I say and Liam pulled his shirt up a little.

"Me too, mummy, I wanna be a burf!" he says and both me and Niall laughed at how he pronounced 'smurf.'

"Okay buddy" Niall says rubbing marker on him.

"Well I think we're done here" I say after awhile. All three of us were completely covered in marker.

"Bath time!" Liam squeals running upstairs. I laughed and Niall pulled me into his chest.

"I love you, thanks for not being mad" he says kissing me.

"No problem, papa smurf" I joked and he tickled me.

"C'mon, time for a bath!" he grins picking me up and taking me upstairs. The next day we all had to go to school/work with faded colours on our skin because the label had lied. It wasn't as washable as it said it was...

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I know this was a very weird imagine, but I hope you like it Trisha. Remember requests are open, and if you have any ideas on preferences please let me know :)

~ Gaby <3