One Direction Imagines and Preferences

Your son/daughter hears you two fighting part 2

Niall

"Of course baby.." He said, kneeling down as he breaks into a sobbing mess.

"Daddy didn’t mean to yell." He cried. Your daughter stood up and sat down infront of him, putting her small hand on top of his father’s huge ones and squeezed them.

"I’m so sorry that I haven’t been spending time with you guys."He said, trying to compose himself. He pulled his daughter into his lap and kissed her forehead.

"It’s ‘aight dad. Just promise me to come to the camping trip mum and I planned please?" She pleaded, and of course Niall agreed without any hesitation. After that, he showered his daughter kisses before she left the two of you to speak.

"babe I’m sorry I raised my voice to you like that. I’m sorry I accused you of chea-"You shushed him and gave a quick peck on his lips.

"Everything’s fine Ni. Just make it up to your daughter on that camping trip please? She’s been begging to be with you almost everyday."

"I will babe. I love you." He said, kissing you.

"I love you too." And by the end of the week, the three of you drove hours out of the city and into the rural and quiet part of Ireland. He didn’t let you and your daughter down and spent every minute and every second with both of you, ravishing the happy moments with one another. Your daughter was really happy, spending quality time with you and his father.

Louis 

Louis never really left. He hid behind the wall next to the stairs, hearing your conversation. He emerged from the stairs, coming down with a blank expression.

"Y/S/N can you please leave daddy and mummy alone?"He asked calmly.

"No dad. What if you hurt mum?"He screamed, hugging you tighter afraid to let go.

"I won’t buddy. I promise."He said. You look at your son and assured him nothing bad will happen. He reluctantly let go of you, going upstairs to his room. Once you guys heard the door shut, Louis started talking.

"I’m so sorry Y/N if I’m being a dick. work is just really stressing me these days and with the upcoming tour I really wanted to spend time with you guys but I really can find time and I thought we could spend time together before we go. I’m so sorry if I’m being such a bad father to our son."He poured his stress and apologies to you and you we’re glad that he did. Now that you understand, you hugged him.

"Louis, I understand don’t worry just- maybe you could control yourself sometimes okay? and spending time with us? no worries. You know me and Y/S/N’s wishes to be with you are simple. Right?"

Finally, Louis had a two day break and he didn’t hesitate spending it with you guys and catching up. He turned his phone off or anything that can distract his time with you 
guys. Your son was really happy since his thoughts of his father hurting his mum was now far gone disappeared and was replaced with a much happier image that will be stuck in his mind when his father goes to tour.

Liam

Liam made his way as quiet as possible inside his daughter’s room, finding the two of you fast asleep. He kneels down on your daughter’s side, taking her hand kissing it. Your 
daughter has always been a light sleeper so when she felt the sweet pressure on her hand, she openes her eyes and see her father’s teary eyes.

"Daddy don’t cry." She said, throwing her arms around Liam’s neck.

"Daddy’s sorry, sweeheart. I didn’t to yell at your mummy."He apologized, kissing her forehead.

"I’m sorry too, dad. I punched your thighs."She said, poking his thighs. He let out a small chuckle and your daughter pointed at the area beside you.

"sleep with us?"She pleaded and immediately he obliged and went beside you, putting his arm around your thin waist and your daughter’s hip. She’s back to sleep in seconds as Liam nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck. He just knows when your asleep and when you’re just pretending.

"I’m so sorry honey." He whispered, kissing your cheek.

"forgiven."You replied, turning your head a bit to meet Liam’s lips.

Harry

The next day, you trusted Harry with your son. You had already forgiven him and you left him at home to handle the messed up relationship he currently has with your son.

"Mummy!" Your son called. Harry stepped inside his room, seeing his son wide eyed as he sees his father.

"Where’s mum?"He asked, not looking at Harry’s eyes.

"She went to work, love." He replied sitting at the edge of his bed. Y/S/N moved away from him as far as possible.

"G-go away!" He screamed, full out sobbing.

"Y/S/N please don’t be afraid of daddy." He pleaded, a tear falling from his eyes.

"daddy… I’m sorry for running like that."He cried, pulling his knees to his stomach.

"It’s not your fault darling. It’s daddy’s fault. I shouldn’t have scolded you like that." He pulled him in a hug, this time Y/S/N did not hesitate to move closer to him. After that, 
the two of them talked it all out everything was fine between them. They we’re laughing and playing, like every normal father and son does in their free time.

"Daddy can we buy ice cream?"Y/S/N asked timidly.

"Of course darlin. Now let’s go!"

Zayn

The next week, Zayn has really more distant than he was ever before. He’ll wake up early in the morning and goes home at the late hours of the evening. You decided on 
waiting up for him one night, getting fed up of what he’s doing.

When Zayn entered the dark living room, he dropped his bag on the floor still conversing with someone on the phone.

"No mum! they can’t know! I’m only having this once and I’m not blowing it. Please keep this secret until I tell them myself."He whispered, trying to keep his voice on the 
minimum.

"What secret are you keeping from us, Zayn?" You asked him, slowly rising from the couch you were lying on. You’re close to tears, knowing that your husband might be cheating on you.

"Shit. Mum I’ll call you back later." He quickly cut the call and shove the phone back to his pocket.

"Y/N is not what it looks like."He said, stepping towards you as he explains everything to you. Now that you understand what he’s planning, you smile knowing he’s willing to make it up to you two. The next day, you wake Y/D/N up and put her in her princess dress she loves. Zayn was downstairs, waiting inside the car. You put her inside and as you held Zayn’s hand, giving him a smile. You know how he’s scared of screwing everything up so your full support is on him.

"Are we in Disneyland?!" She squeaked, seeing the name of the park in the car window.

"Yes we are, love."You said, smiling widely. The three of you roamed around the park and by the end of the day, you were tired with sore leg muscles but really contented and happy.

"D-daddy? Can you carry me?"She looked at him with tears, fearing another rejection. Zayn frowned, hurt that his daughter would feel that way. He carried her without hesitation, peppering her face with kisses as she started giggling.

"I love you so much baby."He said as she smiled.

"You too." He smiled towards you, pulling you before giving you a much needed kiss.