One Direction BSM

#8: Braces

Louis:
(Age 12)

"Come on," Louis presses, "Smile." He pokes your cheek repeatedly while you sit there with an annoyed look on your face. "Come on, show me your braces."

"Louis if you poke me again I won't hesitate to kill you," You threaten.

"Aw, that's the sweet little Y/N I know," He gushes as he pinches your cheek. You can't help but to crack a smile at that. "There it is! You look gorgeous, babe," Louis compliments.

"Thanks, Lou."

"Oh and Y/N?"

"Hmmm?" You hum in response.

Louis didn't say a word, he only poked your cheek once again, running away without looking back, knowing you were hot on his trail.

Liam:
(Age 20)

"Liam!" You yelled as soon as you stepped through the door.

He was there in ten seconds flat, already knowing what you wanted to show him. "Alright, show me those pearly whites."

You smile widely, showing out your white, braces-less teeth.

"I can't believe I finally got them taken off! Now I can eat popcorn and caramel and-"

"You ate all of that when you had them on," Liam laughed.

"I know, but now I can do it and not worry about it getting stuck in my braces!"

Zayn:
(Age 15)

"Zayn," You groan. "It hurts."

You had just gotten your braces tightened, and to say the least, they were killing you.

"I know, baby girl, but that's the last time you'll ever have to get them tightened. Now, you can get them off in a few more months," He comforted.

"Ugh," You groaned again.

"Want me to get you some painkillers?"

You nodded, glad to have a brother like Zayn.

Niall:
(Age 16)

You looked in the mirror, poking the newly implanted braces on your teeth.

"Ouch," You mutter to yourself.

You heard Niall's loud laugh from behind you, "You say ouch every fifteen minutes. Here's an idea, stop poking them."

"I just can't believe it. Do you know how hard it's going to be living with these braces on my teeth?"

"Actually, yes," He answers.

You continue to poke your braces, "How am I supposed to kiss with these things?"

Niall was quick to answer your question, "Oh you have to-wait, why do you need to know?"

You turned to face your curious brother, "A better question is why you do know the answer to that question."

"Touché."

Harry:
(Age 14)

Harry, being Harry, just had to take pictures of your braces, and before you knew it, it was all over the internet. Every single time you'd go to the orthodontist, he'd find away to get pictures and videos of you only to post them online later.

"Y/N, tell everybody where we are right now," Harry said, practically sticking his phone in your face. Luckily, the othrodonist was viewing some of your files, so he wasn't working on your braces yet.

"Harry, get that thing out of my face would you?"

"No can do, metal-mouth, we have to savor this moment."

"Harry, cut it out with the name calling," You whined.

"Why, brace-face?" He laughed.

You knew he was only kidding, but those kind of names aggravated, and not even a second later you were showing Harry your very lovely middle finger, leaving you to get a very strong lecture from your mum and a shocked reaction from the world.