1D kidfics ✧

peanut butter and jelly (1)

anne: mummy

robin: daddy

zayn: 7

liam: 6

louis: 4-5

niall: 2

harry: 9 months

louis sat down eating his cereal watching has his parents fussed over his baby brother, harry.

he huffed, shoving the last bit of cereal in his mouth as he chewed it, huffing as he stomped over to the living room and turned on the tv, trying to find his favorite program.

he doesn't remember how long ago harry was born, all he remembers was that his mummy's stomach was really big, and the next day she seemed to pop.

he didn't get to see her for a couple of days because she needed to be in the hospital, as well as harry, but about a week later, they both came home.

louis didn't understand what the big fuss was, to him, harry was just a tiny human, but everyone seemed so excited that he was there.

when niall had been born, louis was two.

though he could do most things himself, he still needed help, therefore, he still had at least some attention.

however, niall was the one who also needed attention, and louis was already four years old.

now he could do more things himself.

he didn't need attention anymore, in all honesty, he was starting to become very independent,

and he hated it.

louis huffed and turned on the telly, putting his favorite program, sighing in content.

"louis," anne called out, "turn off the telly."

louis rolled his eyes slightly and lowered the volume and continued watching the show.

"turning of the telly isn't the same thing as lowering the volume," anne chided.

louis sported a huge pout, "why do i have to turn off the telly? harrys already sleeping and it even isnt that loud," he protested.

"the brightness of the telly will wake him up. and lou, its a bit below its max volume, its quite loud," anne laughed.

louis shook his head, crossing his arms, "no," he protested, "wanna watch peppa."

anne sighed, "how about you go watch it in mummy and daddys room?" she suggested,

louis eyes lit up as he nodded his head, turning off the telly and running up the stairs into his parents room.

.・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

"louis" anne called out, "dinners ready."

louis got up and ran down the stairs, climbing up to his chair, smiling at his parents,

tomorrow was his birthday.

he was going to be five years old.

every year, the dinner before someones birthday, they would discuss what they wanted to do the day of.

and louis had it all planned out,

though it was rather cold, he wanted to go the park and then eat mcdonalds.

"tomorrows harry's first christmas eve," anne squealed out, smiling at harry, pinching his cheeks fondly making the nine-month old giggle, and smile, showing off his tiny dimples.