Uncontrollable Desires: A 1D Fanfic (Completed)

Chapter Fifteen: Being Daddy Direction

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Chapter Fifteen: Being Daddy Durection

**LIAM'S POV**

I told them all to meet me in the living room downstairs as I walked the brunette out. I didn't ask her name as I really didn't care. Her name would be all over the news later anyways, asking right now would be pointless.

"Mr. Payne?" Jeffery, Ashlyn's house butler, stepped towards me as we got to the bottom floor. He fit the description of butler to a point. It was strange yet incredible at the same time. His black tux was always perfectly ironed and his black shoes polished. I don't think I've ever seen him in a normal set of clothes.

"Jeffery, you can call us all by our first names. Please," I said and he nodded. The girl beside me walked away and started inspecting things around us. I watched as she picked up one of the small vases on a shelf.

"Miss, please don't touch that," Jeffery said politely and I wondered if he knew why she was here.

"Please show our guest out, Jeffery," I nodded towards the girl and Jeffery inclined his head towards me.

"Of course sir. If you could save the kitchen from the blonde boy, that would be great." Jeffery chuckled and lead the brunette away.

I sighed feeling a tad bit better knowing that the brunette was leaving. I knew she had something planned the second that grin had appeared on her face. She was the worst type of girl there was available. It made me sick.

I walked towards the kitchen where I heard Niall singing "Moments." I listened to the Irish boy's voice, silently enjoying the way he sings.

"Nialler, you aren't hiding are you?" I asked when I got into the kitchen. Niall spun around surprised and I noticed the bag of gummy worms in his hand. How did this boy not gain weight?

"No, but I was hungry." He bit into a gummy worm and yanked on it between his teeth.

"You're always hungry." I pointed out.

Niall shrugged and turned back to raiding the refrigerator. I heard him groan when he didn't find anything he wanted to eat. He was probably craving some Nandos about now. He closed the fridge door and opened the storage room door.

"Niall, after you're done raiding everything, come into the living room. We have stuff to discuss," I mumbled the last part and pinched the bridge of my nose. I was exhausted from all the screaming earlier.

"What happened?" He asked and poked his head out of the room. His blue eyes were wide and his lips opened a bit.

I sighed. Might as well fill him in. "Ashlyn slapped the brunette," I said.

"Brunette?! The one in the pictures?! Harry brought her here?!" Niall yelled loudly and I held my hands up. I almost forgot he didn't go into Ashlyn's bedroom with the rest of us.

"Just come into the living room," I replied instead and he nodded. It would be much easier to talk to everyone as a group instead of individually.

I walked back towards the living room and felt my phone vibrate. I pulled it out of my pocket and looked at the screen. New text from Danielle. I smiled, my girlfriend always knew how to cheer me up. I slid open the text and read:

BABE. What happened?! You guys are all over twitter and instagram. Harry is trending! And who's that girl?

I sighed and texted back a quick reply saying I'd call her and explain everything later. I couldn't believe it was all over the Internet already! I didn't want to deal with all of this. I slid my phone back into my pocket as I got to the living room. They were all yelling at each other.

Now let the fun begin.

**ASHLYN'S POV**

I couldn't believe Harry fucking Styles. I was pissed beyond reason. I didn't even want to be in the same house as him, let alone room. But no, Liam wanted us all to have a group meeting as if we're all one big happy family. Well, news flash Daddy! I'm not feeling the happy or family part at all! In fact, I felt nothing more than anger.

"DON'T YOU DARE BLAME THIS ON ASHLYN, HARRY!" Louis yelled and pointed at me from across the room. I was sitting on the recliner seat, cross-legged and arms over my chest. Harry was on the couch next to Zayn, and Louis was standing by the doorway with his own arms crossed.

"WHO SHOULD I BLAME THEN LOUIS?! ZAYN?!" Harry yelled and I shot him a glare. How dare he throw Zayn into this.

"SHUT UP HARRY. DON'T DRAG ZAYN-"

"What did I do?!" Zayn yelled and he was suddenly on his feet. "ALL I DID WAS COMFORT HER!" He threw his hand in my direction but kept his focus on Harry.

"STOP IT NOW!" Liam entered the room and glared at all of us. "That's it boys!" He stalked across the room and dragged Zayn away from Harry. Zayn was still yelling at Harry, his jaw clenching as Liam dragged him away.

"Sit the fuck down NOW," Liam cursed and pointed at the boys. They sat down but continued to glare. "And everyone shut up. I'm tired of all this bickering!"

"IT'S NOT MY FAULT!"

"HARRY. Stop it! Just shut up mate. Okay?!" Liam pressed his fingers to his head and shut his eyes briefly. Part of me felt bad for him, but a major part of me was just reeling with anger. Every time Harry opened his mouth I had the urge to slap him as well.

Niall walked in and our eyes met. He gave me a small smile and I returned it.

"OH YOU TOO?!" Harry's voice was loud and I whipped my head in his direction. He was glaring at Niall and I've never seen him so angry. It scared me.

"Harry Edward Styles. If I have to warn you again. I will put you in a headlock and not let go of you until you learn how to stop screaming," Liam said in a deadly serious tone. Even I had to admit that was scary. Liam talking in that tone just made my stomach hurt.

Everyone finally took a seat, Niall sat on the opposite end of the couch Harry was on and I could practically see the awkwardness radiating off of him. This was not going to be good.

**LIAM'S POV**

I have to admit cursing was probably not the best way to handle things, but in this situation I just had to. I was tired of them not listening and I was done trying to get their attention calmly.

I grabbed one of the rolling chairs across the room and wheeled it back to the front of everyone. I sat down and they all watched me. At least I had all of their attention now.

"Now, there is the serious issue of our little guest brunette-"

"Macy. Her name was Macy," Harry interrupted me. I appreciated the fact that he didn't yell this time.

"Alright. Well, Macy," I nodded at Harry and he leaned back into the couch, "might talk to a bunch of news reporters about our little incident with Ashlyn."

I heard more than saw Ashlyn's reaction when she snarled. I made a mental note to not cross her.

"I don't see how it's my fault," she spit out between her teeth.

"You slapped her!" Harry yelled and threw his hands up.

"YOU BROUGHT HER HERE!" Ashlyn was on her feet in a nanosecond with her fists balled. Her jaw was clenched and you could practically see steam coming out of her ears.

"Ashlyn! Harry! Please, that isn't solving anything," Niall spoke up and I looked at him thankfully. Ashlyn stood there for a moment before returning to her seat. Niall nodded. "Right. Liam?" Niall directed the attention back towards me and I nodded.

"So, basically before we are all thrown into the chaotic mess that's brewing, we might as well establish what really happened. Harry, we'll start with you. What was going through your mind when you brought Macy here?"

The room went dead silent as everyone turned towards the curly haired boy. Harry ran a hand through his curls and let out a groan.

"Well..," he began.

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