Harry Styles + Baby Styles = TROUBLE (Spanking fanfic)

Spankings

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The rain of smacks came running down onto my backside.

Harry kept slamming them down onto my behind like the rain lashing down in England!

(Or should I say 'like the showers that are British')

Want to know how I ended up like this? Over Harrys knee I mean! Well it's a long story so sit comfortably...

It was a lovely morning this morning, I am finally off my period so all is well. I was so cheery, I even skipped happily (you don't understand, you don't understand, what you do to me when you hold his hand, we were meant to be but a twist of fate, made it so you had to walk away...) down the stairs! Breakfast went well, we had toast and tea (you can't go to bed, without a cup of tea...) except I had a glass of milk as I don't like tea in the morning!

Then I got dressed, into my skinny jeans (which are currently around my ankles) and my 'Hype' top. I felt so strong (I'm sorry if I say I need you, but I don't care I'm not scared of love, but when I'm not with you I'm weaker, is that so wrong, is it so wrong, that you make me strong) today! Life just seems to be looking up for me!

Anyway, the boys and I went to the hotel in New York and settled into our rooms (my settling consisted of jumping on the bed and playing with the flat screen TV) then we went down to the concert place where the show would be held, Harry told me it was called 'Madison Square Gardens'.

The boys had started sound check and me being me, I decided to try and do a nice thing and meet some fans. Big mistake!

I took one little step outside and I was rammed through a ton of people and thrown about. My hair was pulled and my clothes were ripped, as I started to fight back (not that I was strong enough) Paul came out with some other security people and grabbed hold of my arm.

I was dragged inside where my brother and his band mates stood, after the commotion I was left with one shoe, a ripped top and a bit less hair than I went out with. "What were you thinking!" Harry boomed, his voice shaking the building "you could have gotten seriously hurt, you know it's not right to go out to see the fans without a bodyguard! We know you want to make friends and be nice but you have to learn it's dangerous, they'd do anything to get to us and that means hurting you baby" Harry stroked my half a head of hair.

So then Harry decided I needed to learn my 'lesson' properly and took me to the back room of the stage...

And here we are now!

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

Five more smacks were laid down on my behind before I was stood up. This time I hadn't cried, I sniffled but I didn't cry, Harry pulled my skinny jeans up and kissed my head. "Remember you need a member of security next time" Harry took my hand and walked me to the side of the stage, he bent down to my level. "It's about time I got ready" Harry looked at his watch "be good." He then went around the back of the stage and into the boys dressing room, I sat on a chair that was placed in the middle of the floor like I usually did when concerts were on.

The feeling of excitement buzzed through me, running through my veins as quick as lightning like it usually did when my brother performed.

A sense of proudness pumped into my body, and I am proud, very proud.

Harry always put his heart and soul into every performance, even if it was only to a few thousand people. He always told me 'no matter how small the audience, everyone who's there cares, they all want a good show' and I always believed him.

Even after just spanking me, he still has that buzz of energy as he flys out onto the stage and jumps around with his four best mates.

Three hours later, we are back on the road. The journey to our hotel is taking longer than we had expected, the traffic is awful! Paul suddenly appeared in the games room, "right everyone, sorry about this but we need you to pack everything off this bus now. We need to switch to a smaller bus as this one is having some difficulties, that means no games room and bunk beds in the corridor" Paul looked sadly over to the boys, "and after an accident near the stadium, the show for tomorrow night will be cancelled" Harry jumped up, "what about all those girls that paid for the concert, they'll be so disappointed!" I jumped up next to him, "yeah and Harry promised me I could meet some fans!" Paul stood his ground, "no guys, there is nothing I can do."

We all sat in silence for the rest of the journey to the hotel, one by one we all went into our rooms and packed. I got my iPad and my iPhone and went back to the main room, "my suitcase is in my room, it's too heavy" I slumped down on the sofa, "my MacBook is on my bed and I need to charge my phone."

I plugged my phone into the charger and turned my iPad on, I flicked through some junk and changed my background to a picture of me and the boys before going onto the App Store and searching 'free books'. Suddenly this thing called WattPad popped up.

It looked interesting so I downloaded it and waited for it to load, the orange logo soon appeared so I could open it and take a look at the app. A white screen with the word WattPad in orange appeared on my screen, it asked me to register so I used the name LittleDarcy1D and decided to make my password Number1Styles.

Then I clicked on the Discover button and searched 'One Direction'. It didn't take long for a lot of books to appear in front of me, I scrolled down till I found a book that looked quite good 'Such A Payne'.

I began laughing as I read a really funny part of Such A Payne, the whole book has been amazing so far and I'm loving the story line! I didn't know directioners were so creative, no wonder Harry never let me read the stories from Tumblr!

I giggled slightly as Ellie made another sarcastic remark, annoying Liam even more.

The story portrays so much brotherly-sister love with the torment of living with a sibling 24/7.