Don't get angry or super pissed at me for this but it had to be put in, who doesn't go a lifetime without getting slapped by their parents? Don't take that the wrong way either...But I will add in some accidental slaps like for example-they were playing around and say Louis just happened to slap Em really hard on the arm or something so don't get you panties is a knot or stressed either, I'm not that mean :)
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Harry:
Harry was outside, like he was all the time when he had his days off, doing god knows what together. You were pretty. Confident that Harry wouldn't let anything bad happen to Aiden, but that changed when you heard your 7 year old son crying. And being the mother you are, was at your sons side with the first aid kit in hand.
"What did you do!?" You yell, seeing Harry with a guilty expression stretched across his face as he knelt down, holding his sons leg obviously trying to hide the large handprint he left. "Did you slap him!" You pushed him out the way.
"There was something crawling on his leg, I didn't know what it was, but it freaked me out okay!"
"So you just slap it! I'm pretty sure you wouldn't like it if I freaked out about something crawling on your face and just slapped the crap out of it." You huffed, still cradling Aiden as he continued to sob. When you looked up, Harry was looking down at the ground just standing there and looking as if he would burst.
Louis:
Emma cried from the impact, still lying on the floor as it took you a minute to process what was going on.
"Louis!" You shriek, dropping your bag and picking up Em who was still clutching her cheek. "I come home from work and see you hit her in the face!"
"She said something she shouldn't of!" He argued back. "I got the same thing when I was younger!" His face was red and he was slightly shaking, probably also from the fact that he just hit his little girl.
"But this is Emma, Louis! If she said something bad at least send her somewhere that doesn't involve her getting smacked in the face!" By now Emma was calmed down and tired from crying. Her tiny hands clutched onto your shirt as you picked her up and carried her to the kitchen where you wrapped up ice and placed it to her cheek.
"It hurt." She whimpered, rubbing her eye on the good cheek side out of tiredness.
"I know, but Daddy didn't mean it and plus you know not to say bad things." You scowled her lightly. "Daddy's very sorry and I'm sure he will say sorry in an even bigger way."
Zayn:
"They slap each other?" You question, shocked that your boys are doing this at school.
"Whenever they have to do something together or if one of them does something to the other." The principle nods, obviously not impressed either. "Is there an explanation to this?"
You looked to Zayn and you both shake your heads, having no clue as to why the twins where like this at the moment.
"They've been like this at home as well." Zayn mumbles, rubbing his hands over his face. "Things have been going on at home." He looks to you and grabs your hand. "We'll talk to them." He nods.
Liam:
"Come 'ere." Liam growls and points to the spot in front of his feet and Misteria inches closer, eyes wide with tears about to pour.
You stand watching from the kitchen as you see her lips tremble, trying to hold in her sobs.
"Put your hand out." You know what he's going to do and you can't help but wince a few times at the thought of Liam doing that. "Do not move it."
"Liam-" your cut off by the sound of skin slapping skin and see Misteria run off, in tears obviously. "You know she didn't mean it. It's been 3 weeks of peace and fun between you two and you just wasted it all." You wipe your eyes.
"What do you expect me to do? Just let her continue screaming at her mother for not getting her way!"
"I could of handled it though!"
Niall:
Ava and you were at the studio with the boys, watching the record for the new upcoming album with large smiles on your faces.
"Can I look at the tars Mummy?" Ava looked up at you, having to step back from the large bump so she could see you. You nodded as she squealed and ran off to look at them. Niall would be so proud of her if he wasn't in the grumpy mood he was in for the past few weeks and making Ave crying to her room for just breaking his guitar that could easily be fixed.
"Ava! I told you not to touch anything." Niall slaps her hands away from the guitar she was gently strumming on, making her withdraw her hands back and run to you. "You don't listen." The boys watch intently but way past shocked. She did nothing wrong.
"I think Daddy needs to find a new place to sleep for a few days so he can get over his mood."
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Hope you guys like it or love it. One of the two :)
But today's my birthday and I thought I might post something for you guys since I'm in a really good mood and also...have I told you guys is love you?
JezabelXx
