One direction imagines and prefrences

Your child calls him daddy

Harry: You watched as Harry chased you 3 year old daughter, Alice around the front room of Harry's flat. Laughing, Harry followed her into the kitchen when there was a loud crash and a cry, which you could tell was Alice's. You stood up and ran into the kitchen to find Harry kneeling with Alice, who was sobbing, in his arms. "What happened?" You asked, going to take Alice from Harry's arms. "She was running and slipped on the hardwood floor and fell." He stood up to give you to her, but she just shook her head. "No mommy, I want daddy." She cried, gripping onto his shirt, and you froze. "Did she just?" You asked Harry, whose eyes were as wide as yours. "Yeah I think she did." He nodded before smiling, "Don't worry baby, daddy's here." He smiled, and held her closer, calming her down.

Louis: Your 5 year old son, Josh was the shyest little boy that you had ever met, but when he met Louis, that changed. Josh wanted to be just like him. Louis played football, so Josh had too. All three of you were playing football, and Louis and Josh had ganged up on you. When Louis scored a goal, Josh ran up to him "Yay! Good job daddy!" He giggled and Louis froze for a second, before looking over to you and giving you one of the biggest smiles you had ever seen. You smiled back watching the two boys, knowing that Louis would be around for a long time.

Liam: You and Liam had been married for about 6 months and your daughter Lilah still didn't call him daddy like you were hoping; she still called him Liam. So here you guys were. Sitting in the kitchen trying to get the 5 year old to call him daddy. "Lilah, who is this?" You asked, pointing at Liam. "Thats Liam!" She yelled smiling at you. You groaned and sat down. "Liam i don't think this is going to work." You sighed and stood up. Liam walked over to you and wrapped his arms around you. "Let me try," He said, unwinding his arms, "Lilah, whats my name?" He asked, sitting down in front of her. "Liam!" She smiled. He shook his head. "Liam its obvious it isn't going to work." You looked over at your daughter who looked awfully proud of herself. "It's fine (Y/N). She'll figure it out someday." Liam came over to you and kissed your forehead, before kissing you. "Ew! Mommy Daddy stop!" Lilah screamed and covered her eyes, stopping you and Liam in your tracks. Both of you turned to Lilah, "What did you just say sweetheart?" You asked, hoping that she did say what you though she said. "I said mommy and daddy stop!" She said, her hands still covering her eyes. "Whos daddy?" Liam asked her, his smile growing. "You! You're daddy!" She smiled and uncovered her eyes. Liam picked her up and twirled her around, both of them giggling. "Thats right baby. I'm your daddy!" He smiled and kissed her cheek.

Niall: Niall had the day off and wanted to take you and your son, Max, out, so he thought that the best thing to do would he to take you guys to an amusement park. All three of you were having fun, until Max noticed an ice cream cart. "Momma! Ice cream!" Max pointed at the cart, hoping that you would say yes. You shook your head "Sorry Max, maybe later, I don't want you to get sick on a ride." You said, hoping he wouldn't throw a fit. "No!" Max yelled, "Now!" His eyes started watering, a clear sign that a fit was on it's way. "No Max, now stop. I told you no fits." You said, much more stern, and he cried out causing people to look over. Max threw himself to the floor and started screaming. Niall, who now realized what was going on, went over to Max and picked him up. "NO DADDY! NO I WANT ICE CREAM." He screamed, tears streaming down his face. Niall stopped and set him down. "Listen to me. If you stop crying I promise you-" His voice cut off when he realized that Max had called him daddy. "I promise you, you'll get ice cream at the end of the day." Niall said, smiling. Max eventually stopped crying, and as Niall promised, he ended the day with ice cream.

Zayn: Taking your little girl to the park was not the day Zayn was expecting when he asked you to come over, but it was just as good. He absolutely loved Samantha, and she loved him. You smiled watching Zayn chase your daughter around the park. She giggled as he ran after her, reaching to grab her. When he grabbed her, he hoisted her over his shoulder, and ran back over to you. Zayn set Samantha down and began tickling her. "No! Daddy! Stop!" She said in between laughs. Zayn paused for a second, to look over at you and smile, before tickling her again and shouting, "Never!"