Babying Niall Horan

A Living Hell.

Daddy Direction returns!!! And by the way, Wattpad makes my phone crash. I have an IPhone 5c..does anyone know how to help me?? Please help if you know how to fix this, as it makes it hard to update and write my chapters.

Liam yanked the door open, almost knocking Harry out in the process, and faster than lightning, Harry was slung over Liam's shoulder and being carried into the nursery. Harry thumped Liam's back in anger, wriggling like a
worm.
"I can take him from here. Cheers Zayn." Liam said to Zayn, who nodded and hurried downstairs. Liam locked the nursery door and put the key on top of Nialls wardrobe, taking Harry off his shoulder and sitting in the rocking chair, bending Harry over his lap, ripping off Harry's towel.
"You evil liar!" Harry squealed uncomfortably as his bum became exposed to the cold air.
"I want you to count. Do you understand me?" Liam growled in a low and sexy voice.
"Your a sick fucker!" Harry screamed.
"Language!" Liam snapped, landing one firm spank to Harry's bare bum, making him jolt forwards and scream.
"I didn't hear you." Liam said suggestively. Harry clenched his jaw.
"One." Harry said through gritted teeth. Liam held Harry down and continued to spank the agitated boy.

"Nin-nineteen." Harry shakily whispered, his voice hoarse from crying out. Harry tensed up as another firm spank landed to his bum.
"Tw-twenty." He sniffled, sobbing from the awful feeling of Liam spanking him. Liam re-wrapped the towel around Harry's bits and sat the sniffling, sobbing boy up on his lap, peering into his wet eyes.
"I'm sorry it had to come to this. I hope you understand why I did it." Liam said, rubbing Harry's back. Harry sighed, wiping at his face with the towel.
"I-i-I'm sorry." Harry sighed in defeat as the words escaped his lips. Liam smiled, and pressed a kiss to Harry's forehead lovingly.
"Your forgiven. It's okay Harry." Liam smiled. "Come on, let's get you dressed again." Liam added quickly.
Harry was too weak to argue or put up a fight anymore, Liam had won. Harry weakly nodded, clutching the towel to himself as Liam lay Harry down on the changing table. Harry lay back and stared at the ceiling absently while
Liam redressed him.

"Ready to go back downstairs?" Liam asked as he pressed a pacifier into Harry's mouth. Harry gasped in shock and spat it out onto the floor, not liking the unfamiliar object in his mouth.
"Harry! We do not spit." Liam scolded, picking it back up and pressing it to Harry's lips with a warning glare. Harry reluctantly opened his mouth and Liam
slipped the pacifier in, smiling.
"Well done Harry." Liam praised, knowing Harry was not enjoying this. Liam picked Harry up from the table, who was now re-diapered and dressed again, and took him downstairs to the living room, where Zayn and Louis were playing with Niall on the floor. The three boys looked up at Harry and Liam as they entered the room, Harry cradled in Liam's arms, the pacifier bobbing between his lips softly, making Harry appear so innocent and cute, the boys couldn't help but coo at him as Niall played with some Lego parts.
"Wanna have some snacks, then bedtime?" Liam smiled to Harry. Harry gave Liam a dirty look.
"Whatever. Go screw yourself." He muttered under his breath, Liam sucked his gums patiently and walked into the kitchen with Harry, placing him into Nialls highchair.
"Hey, what about a crib..?" Zayn asked, wondering what would happen about sleeping arrangements. Liam looked thoughtful, distracting himself from opening a tin of spaghetti o's.
"Well, Harry can sleep with me, in my room." Liam said, making Harry groan loudly from his highchair. Liam turned to Louis.
"Is that okay Lou?" He asked. Louis nodded.
"No more loud snoring, a good nights sleep sounds good to me!" Louis grinned cheekily, Liam grinned and ruffled Louis' hair playfully. Zayn smiled and walked in with Niall balanced on his hip, playing with a Rubix cube, sticking his tongue out as he switched around the coloured squares.
"I'm gonna tuck Niall into bed, say goodnight Nini." Zayn said, Niall looked up from the Rubix cube and smiled at his bandmates.
"Night might snowflake." Liam wrapped his arms around Niall, kissing his forehead. Niall blushed at the attention.
"Na-night Niall." Louis smiled, kissing his cheek. Niall whined, becoming grumpy at all the attention, he wanted to go to bed!
"Say goodnight to Niall, Harry." Liam prompted. Harry scoffed.
"Bye." He grumbled, resting his head on his knuckles.
Zayn chuckled lightly, reassuring Niall, who was sat on Zayns hip, ready to be tucked into bed by Zayn, they both finished saying goodnight and headed upstairs. Liam rolled his eyes as they left, placing a bowl of spaghetti o's in front of Harry, grabbing a plastic baby fork to feed him with. Liam scooped some of the yummy spaghetti onto the fork and Harry gave him a questioning look as it pointed towards him.
"I don't like spoons." Liam mumbled, trying not to get scared and still sound authoritative. Harry rolled his eyes with a smile and Liam maintained his composure.
"Come on, eat up." Liam cooed, Harry shook his head, his lips tightly sealed.
"Harry, you have to eat or your gonna get sick. Open up." Liam said, a little more seriousness to his tone, not willing to put up with Harry fighting him off when he was only taking care of his best interests. Harry lowered his gaze to the highchair table and sighed, his shoulders slumping. He groaned.
"Pass it over Liam." Zayn smiled, happily taking over from Liam. Harry scoffed, staring at Zayn in disgust as he attempted to feed him.
"I ain't eating that shit." Harry announced cheekily. Zayn raised an eyebrow.
"But you love spaghetti o's." Zayn said, stabbing some onto the fork and pointing it to Harry's mouth. Harry pushed the fork away, making it land on the floor, the spaghetti that was on the fork was now on the floor, Zayn scowled up at Harry, who was hiding a comedic grin by covering his face with his hands. Liam looked at Harry in anger.
"Harold." He growled through his clenched jaw. Louis jumped in, instantly getting to work at cleaning up the mess before the sight of it made Zayn and Liam any more furious. Harry stopped giggling and uncovered his face, sighing with a sly grin.
"You will just go without supper then." Liam hissed, yanking Harry out of his high chair and roughly placing him on his hip, tension thick as Harry was placed onto the floor of the living room with the same toys Niall had around him before. Harry sighed in boredom already.
"Stay here. Don't you dare move." Liam warned, trying to control his anger towards the curly haired boy, counting to ten silently in his head as he ran back into he kitchen to thank Louis for cleaning up Harry's mess. Louis smiled and shrugged it off with good humour.
"Why don't you go get showered and relaxed, and I will take care of Harry for you." Louis offered kindly. Liam smiled but shook his head, declining Louis' offer.
"Harry needs at least two adults to put him to bed.. you know what he's like." Liam said to Louis.
"Here's your second adult." Zayns voice interrupted. Liam turned around to see Zayn stood there and he smiled at both his friends, nodding his head.
"Alright, operation Bedtime for Hazza." Liam smiled in good spirits. The three boys walked into the living room where Harry was surprisingly still sat where Liam had put him.
"Come on, it's your bedtime." Louis chimed cheerily as Zayn went to go heat up a bottle. Harry's head shot up and he rolled his eyes, falling back onto the carpeted floor, Louis smirked, picking Harry up from the floor.
"Hey! Get off!" Harry barked nastily.
Louis and Liam shushed Harry.
"Sshhhh Hazza Bear, your gonna have a warm bottle then go to sleep, alright?" Louis said quietly to comfort the worked up Harry in his arms.
Harry folded his arms angrily.
"Don't call me that." He mumbled, blushing as he said it. Louis smiled and ruffled Harry's hair playfully, making Harry scowl. Liam stood by Louis' side as Zayn walked hurriedly back into the living room with a patterned plastic bottle in his hands, smiling at Harry, who stared at the object in horror.
"I'm not thirsty..leave me alone!" Harry growled, trying to wriggle out of Louis' arms, which turned out to be unsuccessful as Louis sat down on the sofa, laying Harry's head in the crook of his arm, smiling down at Harry. Liam happily sat beside Louis as he held the bottle, watching Louis going to feed Harry. He looked so innocent, so adorable as he lay in Louis' arms, even if he was fuming.
"Please stop this! I'm not a ba-!" Is as far as Harry got before the nipple of the bottle was pressed between Harry's lips, forcing him to drink the warm milk. Harry scowled angrily at Louis and Zayn as he drank up reluctantly. The warm milk filled up Harry's tummy quickly, leaving Louis with an empty bottle in his hands after just seven minutes.
"Wow, someone was hungry!" Louis gushed over Harry. Harry sighed. Louis stood up from the sofa and pressed Harry up against him, his head resting on Louis' shoulder.
"Hey--!" Harry mumbled in alarm, Louis began patting Harry's back, swaying Harry gently as he did. Harry suddenly let out a loud belch that echoed around the house, Harry blushed in embarrassment.
"Good boy Hazza." Liam smiled, praising Harry with Zayn by his side. Harry sighed, half tiredly and half embarrassed of what he had just done. Louis walked upstairs and took Harry into Liam's room, laying him on the bed as Zayn and Liam tucked him into the bed, wrapping blankets around him.
"Goodnight baby boy." Liam smiled, leaning forward to press a kiss to Harry's forehead.
"Have a nice sleep." Zayn smiled softly. Harry nodded off, happily welcoming the tug of sleep. He was worn out after such a long day. Zayn and Liam smiled and left the room, shutting it behind them and getting ready to go to bed, as Louis was already preparing for bedtime.
The boys could not deny how tired they felt.

HELP WATTPAD CRASHED MY PHONE HALFWAY THROUGH THIS CHAPTER AND LOST HALF MY PROGRESS WTF IM SO ANGRY!!

I just had to say: That's why this chapter took so long to update, I had to rewrite half of it!!!!
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-Ally x