One Direction ageplay&kidfics ~Harry & Niall centric~

Jealous ~babyniall, toddlerharry~

Promt: Ever since Niall started ageplay after Harry hes been getting more attention than Harry. Harry is being ignored and now hes jealous, instead of doing anything to Niall, Harry decides to hurt himself. (He just hits his head on the wall and gets a bruise, nothing drastic)

Niall- 3 month old headspace (in all of these Niall is 5"5)
Harry- 2 year old headspace
Louis- Daddy
Liam- Dada
Zayn- Papa
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°Harry's POV°

I woke up to hear Niall crying. I sighed knowing that even if I called for any of my daddies they would ignore me.

I carefully leaned over the edge of my crib and unlatched it. When I finally got it unlatched I pulled of my pullup and went to get a new one.

I walked down the stairs and went into the kitchen seeing all my daddies rushing around getting stuff for the crying Niall.

"Dada? I hungwy." I called up to my dada. "Harry, I'm getting something for Niall, go ask Louis." He answered. I sighed before walking over to daddy.

"Daddy, can 'ou get me a dwinkie?" I asked starting to get really thirsty. "I can't I'm making a bottle for Niall." I didn't want to bother papa so I went to the fridge and pulled the bottom open before grabbing a juicie and some of dada's yogurt.

I walked to the closet and sat in it eating my yogurt getting it all over me. When I was finished I got out and went into the living room seeing all my daddies sitting around Niall and cooing.

"Papa? Can I pway outswide?" I said as I walked up behind them. "I don't care Harry." I sighed before going up to my room and putting on my slip on shoes and getting some pants. It took me awhile to get them on but I did.

I ran down the stairs almost falling on multiple occasions before going to the back door and playing around with my football for awhile then going to the sandbox.

I got bored after a little bit and walked back inside. My daddies were still sitting with Niall but they were watching a movie now.

I almost wanted to cry because usually when I would go outside one of them would come and check on me. I ran back upstairs to my room and went into my bathroom and getting step stool and washing my hands to get all the sand off.

I sat down with Georgie my stuffed monkey. "Do wou tink my daddies don't wuv me no mowe?" Georgie didn't answer me of course.

I started to think of ways I could get my daddies attention. Finally I figured out that if I got hurt somehow then they would pay attention to me.

I walked around for a little before going to the wall and slamming my head against it. I started to cry and pressed my hand to my forehead before going down stairs and running to my daddies.

"Daddy, I hwit my hwead!" I sobbed grabbing onto his leg and pushing head in between his leg and the couch. "Baby! Calm down and tell me what happened!" Daddy said pulling my off his leg and sitting me on his lap.

"I-I hwit my hwead on da wall and and it hwurts!" I said still crying. "Oh, Harry, are you okay?" He asked pulling me to his chest and kissing my forehead.

"No Daddy 'ou ignowed mwe and and wou no wuvs me!" I said grabbing onto his shirt. "Oh baby, I'm sorry, we've been so occupied with Niall," Dada said coming up behind me and rubbing my back.

"It's otay daddies." I said my tears slowing. I felt arms wrap around me before I heard a baby like giggle and turned my head seeing Niall pointing at me. "Bubby!" He said clapping his hands.

They all gasped and looked at Niall. "His first word." Papa said smiling and looking at me. I smiled before burying my head back in daddies shirt.
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I don't know if this was any good, I feel like it was bad.

B.❤