Niall- Your little boy ran up the stairs, eager and smiling bright. He tripped on the last two steps at the top in his hurry and fell onto the landing. "Calm down, remember we must be silent." you reminded the little boy helping him up and steering him towards the master bedroom where your husband was still sleeping. He nodded, the messily wrapped present in his small clenched hands. He opened the door slowly like you instructed before bonding onto the giant bed. "Get up Daddy! It's you're big dayyyyy!" He sand laughing when Niall grabbed him and tackled him in the covers. Niall met your gaze and he winked with a soft smile before shifting his attention back to the present you're son was offering him.
Harry- The girls sat all morning making a card for their Dad before he got up. Their two small frames clenched over folded card with tubes of glitter and sparkly decorations that caused too much mess in your opinion. But today, it was okay. When Harry strided into the living room, the girls rushed in, in a muddle of "Happy fathers Day!" or just a simple "Daddy!!" it was clear on Harry's face he was overjoyed with their cards as he studied each one individually and made sure he gave them a huge thank you. You sat with them, basking in the sweet moments of your husband and two young daughters.
Zayn- You opened the front door and let your daughter run into the house, gift and card in hand, in search of her Dad. Yes she was getting older, but she was always Daddy's little girl. Today showed that. She dragged you out early to get the present that slipped both of your minds and you were now back. You followed her into the kitchen, finding Zayn making a small brunch for everyone. "Here you go!" She announced, excitement clear in her tone. He lifted her and placed her on a kitchen stool. "For me? Well I must be lucky!" He laughed kissing her on the cheek and starting to carefully unwrap the gift. He smiled at the small photo inside of the pair of them before sharing yet another memorable moment with his little girl.
Louis- Your son was in his teens and if his slight stubble wasn't an indicator, his attitude was. He grunted when greeting you and Louis and was the last out of bed every day. When asked about his fathers day plans, he said he got it and that was the end of it. On the day, you and Louis were talking in bed before getting up. A soft knock at the door shortly followed by your son peeping his head around before entering. He walked in with a tray. A full english breakfast, a cup of tea and tickets to the next doncaster rovers game sat upon it. A shy smile sat on your son's lips as you watched with pride as Louis thanked him and your son sat on your bed talking to you like he did when he was younger.
Liam-You and Liam were awoken on that sunday morning by the call of your thirteen year old daughter. You both climbed out of bed, despite the call only being for Liam. you smirked at Liam as you shared a look when hearing noise from the kitchen. You both walked in finding the kitchen table filled with breakfast food. Juices, bacon, eggs, toast and cereal covered the table. Your daughter stood beaming with a plate of cupcakes in her hands, reading 'Dad' on each one, by her own hand. Liam smiled largely at your daughter as he mused at how great everything she had done was and how happy he was.
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