Niall Horan Child Preferences 3

#100 You argue over your daughter

Our 13 year old daughter, Amelia recently got a boyfriend so they were both up in the room. I trusted her to not do anything but I told her to keep her bedroom door open. They're in the same classes at school so they said they'd be studying for a test coming up.
While they were upstairs, I was in the living room.
My 2 month old son, Ethan was asleep in the Moses basket we have in the living room for when we are down here. My 4 year old daughter, Aaliyah, was sat on my lap watching cartoons.
I know that Niall got home from work but I haven't seen him yet, he usually goes straight upstairs to shower before coming to me and the kids.

"What the hell is going on here!" I heard Niall's loud voice hell.

"Get our of my house!" I heard Niall yell and saw him holding the boy by his arm and leading him to the door.
"Mr Horan-I-uh" the boy stuttered But Niall Shut the door.
"And you!" He yelled pointing at me. I was genuinely scared, I can't remember the last time I saw him this angry.

Amelia was now stood at the bottom of the stairs and Aaliyah was stood in the living room doorway.
"What the fuck are you doing leaving them unattended!" He yelled at me.
"Niall! Aaliyah's there so stop swearing!" I said.
"I don't give a flying fuck! Why did you leave them unattended!" He yelled.
"And don't think you're getting out of this!" He told Amelia.
"Go and watch cartoon or something with your sister, let me know if the baby wakes up" I told her and she nodded going into the living room and closing the door behind her.
"They could be up to anything and you wouldn't know" he shouted.
"I trust Amelia to be responsible Niall! She's 13! She isn't going to go and end up pregnant is she!" I yelled angrily.
"She could though! Especially with you leaving her and that boy unattended! They could do anything they wanted and you wouldn't know! You give her way to much freedom y/n!" He shouted.
"You basically just called our daughter irresponsible! I give them as much freedom as she needs! I can't watch her all the time Niall! She needs privacy! She's 13 for gods sake! We've brought her up well and she's responsible and I trust her! If she ever breaks that trust then I sure as hell wouldn't give her that much freedom!" I spat.
"Fuck you y/n! She's my daughter too and I should get a say in what happens! I don't really want to walk past her room and seeing her sucking the face off of a boy!" He yelled and went upstairs.

I asked into the kitchen and leant against the counter letting a sigh escape my lips.

Amelia entered the room looking upset.
"I'm sorry for making you fight. I know how much you hate arguing with Dad" she said standing next to me and leaning against the counter.
I wrapped one arm around her, pulling her next to me.
"It isn't your fault , love, your dad just doesn't like the fact that I trust you and he doesn't like that your growing up" I told her.
"Does he really think I'm irresponsible?" She asked.
"Of course not sweetie" I said.
"I'll go apologise to him now" she said.

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Niall's POV

I sat on the edge of mine and y/n's bed. The argument we just had going through my head.
I do agree with y/n about how Amelia needs space , I just don't like the fact that she's growing up and becoming independent. I also don't really like walking past my daughters room to see her kissing a boy.

There was a knock at the bedroom door and then Amelia walked in , closing the door behind her.
She sat down next to me, playing with her hands and staring at the floor.

"I'm sorry about everything that happened. Mainly for making you and mum fight, I know how much you both hate arguing with each other" she said.
I smiled slightly.
"It's alright princess" I said.
She looked up at me.
"I'm sorry for you seeing that. I-It wasn't meant to happen, we were just studying but he just kind of made it happen and then you walked past" she said.
"It's okay baby, but I don't want to see that again, it makes me realise how quick your growing up and I hate it" I said pulling her into a hug.
"You won't Dad, now can you please make things right with mum? I hate seeing you both miserable" she said.
"I was going to anyway" I did standing up.
We left the room and both went downstairs.
Amelia went into the living room and I went into the kitchen to y/n.

She was looking out the window so I went up to her and hugged her from behind.
"I'm sorry for fighting with you babe" I whispered kissing her neck and cheek.
"It's fine, I Get where you were coming from" she said turning around and wrapping her arms around my neck.
" I love you" I whispered.
"I love you too" she said.
Just as we were about to kiss a loud cry from our son pierced the air.
"Always interrupts our kisses" I joked.

We both pulled apart and walked into the living room where our 3 children were.
"Daddy!" Aaliyah cheered and I smiled at her and bent down kissing her cheek.
"Can't leave you out" I said as I kissed Amelia's cheek.
I then walked to the Moses basket which contained my crying son.
I carefully picked him up and cradled him to my chest.
"Hello buddy" I mumbled and kissed his little forehead.
I rocked him and he slowly calmed down and just stared up at me.
I have the perfect little family.