Harry:(Age 3)
"Bubby?" you asked.
"Yes, Baby girl?" he asked, crouching down to your level.
"Can you elp me cowor tis?" you asked, showing him an uncolored picture.
"Sure, Baby girl," he smiled, picking you up, and sitting you on his lap as you and he colored the picture.
Liam: (Age 2)
"Now repeat after me: The dog is brown," Liam read.
"The d-dog is b-brown," you repeated.
"Good job, sweetie!" You only giggled.
"Now what does this say?" Liam asked.
"The fire truck is red," you read.
"Yes! You're so smart!" Liam smiled.
"Mummy!" Maura came up to your room.
"What's the matter, sweetie?" she asked, worried.
"Bubby just taught me how to read!" you said, proudly.
"Aww, sweetie, that's fantastic! Did you thank your brother?" You gave Liam a hug.
"Thank you, Bubby!" Liam smiled.
"No problem, Baby girl," Liam said, kissing your forehead.
Louis: (Age 15)
You groaned again. You were trying to get your math homework finished.
"What's the matter, sis?" Louis asked, coming into your room.
"This stupid math is giving me hell!" you screamed, pulling at your hair. Louis grabbed your hands.
"Hey, calm down, sis. Let me see," Louis said, grabbing your paper. He studied the paper, then explained it to you. You had an aha! moment.
"Thanks, BooBear!" Louis smiled.
"Anytime, sis," Louis said, ruffling your hair.
"Oi! Don't touch my hair!" you complained.
"Alright, Zayn," Louis smirked, but you just shooed him out of your room.
Niall: (Age 6)
"Bubby, question I have," you said to Niall.
"Yeah, Princess?" he asked.
"Can you teach me how to play the guitar, please?" you asked.
"Sure. Come here, Princess," Niall said, putting you in his lap then putting his guitar in your lap, and showing you how to plat the guitar. Now, you can play What Makes You Beautiful.
Zayn: (Age 12)
"BUBBY?!" you yelled singing from your room.
"Yeah, sis?" Zayn asked when he entered your room.
"Can you teach me how to draw?" you asked. Zayn smiled and nodded. Then, your mom comes home from work.
"Mummy, look at what I made!" you yelled excitedly, showing your mom your picture.
"Oh my gosh, sweetie!" she gasped, "it's beautiful!" she smiled, "Let's go put it on the fridge," but you shook his head.
"Can we put it in your room?" you asked.
"Sure sweetie," you smiled. Zayn and you put the picture of you, him, your mom, dad, and your brother and sisters up.
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