#preferene

Leo:

He’s quite surprised when you start first showing this behavior.  He’ll try to calm you down as best he can, comfort you, whatever.  After a while though he’ll get used to it and has an easier time to calm you down.

Raph:

At first he’s like “WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT MEEE”, but once he figures it out he’s a little annoyed by it but doesn’t say anything.  It just happens to you, you can’t help it.  He’ll calm you down as much as he can, but he never knows when you’ll burst so he’s on high alert most of the time. 

Donnie:

The first time it happened you scared the shit out of the poor guy.  He dropped half his tools when you began to suddenly cry.  But now that he knows, he doesn’t jump anymore, he sits with you and rubs your back to try and calm you down.  Kisses and hugs are how he calms you, whether it’s crying or anger.  He’s supportive.

Mikey:

s c o t t 

Sometimes in class when things get a little boring, funny faces happen. And when funny faces happen it’s really hard not to laugh, but who ever restrains the longest wins, and doesn’t have to go to detention during lunch, which is also a win. 

s t i l e s 

You guys do pranks together, whether it’s dressing up and freaking people out, or putting hair die in Scott’s leave in conditioner, you guys sure get a kick out of it, sometimes even a little to much of a kick out of it, but hey, Mystic Falls can be sort of depressing and dramatic. 

d e r e k 

The internet is your kryptonite, you two will be trying to be productive, but someone will come across a cat video on youtube, and then suddenly it’s 4 am in the morning, you guys are still awake right next to each other sharing a duvet comforter laughing hysterically at horrible videos. And it’s only a Tuesday. 

l i a m 

Harry: “Hey.” He says hushed through the crib bars. “I’m trying to talk to you about your Mommy. She’s really tired. Like – I haven’t seen her this tired since like four months in when you learned how to kick.” He laughs thinking back to the countless nights when you rolled constantly trying to sleep. “Maybe tomorrow I’ll take you out and we’ll let Mommy get some sleep, how does that sound just you and me and the park?”

Louis: “I’m not fucking yell! Fuck!” He shouts rambling on to himself as he crossed the kitchen towards you and blankets his body with yours. “I’m not trying to tell at you, I’m just frustrated. Okay? Like I’m just trying to talk to you. I don’t want to fight anymore.” He murmurs hiding his face behind your ear. “Just want to figure this all out.”

Liam: “I was never… I promise I was never talking to her like that.” He frowns tipping your chin into his hands. “I was only talking to you. Everyday I got up and thought of you – called you. You have to believe me I was never trying to talk to that girl.” He sighs his frown deepening his nose rubbing against yours lightly. “I love you too much to do that, you should know that by now.”

Niall: “Baby I’m talking to you okay, now what do we call Mummy?” He coos at his two year old. “Love!” She shouts laughing and punching her chubby fists in the air. “I don’t get why it’s that big of a deal.” He laughs. “I mean so what if she thinks your name is love, it might as well be I say it so much. Because the daycare should understand that she’s only two!”

A/N: this definitely needed to be rewritten!xxx

Ashton:

"Ash..." You groaned, not even opening your eyes. "It's your turn."

"I swear she's gonna damage her throat." He muttered, before dragging himself out of bed and into the nursery. 

He entered the room to find the ten month old stood up against the edge of her crib, red faced and screaming. 

"Baby girl.." He murmured, picking her up and holding her against his chest. "Shhhh, Daddy's here. You're okay."

"Dadada." She babbled unhappily, clinging onto him tightly.

"It's okay." He sighed, rubbing her back. 

He paced around the room, bouncing her lightly in his arms. Gently singing and murmuring in her ear to try and soothe her. Slowly, she drifted off to sleep gripping onto Ashton's biceps, not wanting to let go, so he let her stay there in bed with him for the night. 

Luke:

"Do you think she’s ill?" Luke says, rocking your daughter back and forth.

"Maybe, i'll check her temperature." You sighed, grabbing the thermometer from the cupboard.

He held her with her head nuzzled into his neck, so you had easy access to put the thermometer in her ear. He patted her back rhythmically to comfort her as she cried in discomfort, not liking what you were doing.

"I'm sorry baby." You frowned, taking it out of her ear and kissing her head. "39.1 degrees. She has a temperature." 

"Do we take her to the doctors yet?" He asked, kissing her temple.

"No, we'll wait and see what she's like tomorrow. There's no need to panic unless she's really ill." You replied. "Poorly baby."

Calum:

You were backstage at one of the 5SOS’ acoustic shows with your two month old son and he wouldn’t stop crying. It was a different surrounding for him and he didn’t like it without Calum.

"Don't you like me? Hm?" You murmured, feeling completely useless because you couldn't comfort your own baby. "Come on Calum..."

10 more minutes of crying and the show finally finished, all four of the boys coming backstage. Calum rushed over to you immediately, a worried look on his face. 

"Is he okay?" Calum asked, taking him from your arms and transferring him to his. "Shh, i'm here. It's okay baby boy."

"I couldn't get him to stop crying. I'm the worst Mum ever..."

"You aren't a bad Mum at all, okay? We're both still pretty new to this. It's okay babe. You're the best."

Michael:

"She won't eat or sleep, she doesn't need changing..." You said to your Mum, who was on the other end of the phone. "We don't know what else to do."

Michael bounced the baby in his arms. trying all different ways to hold her and none of them were working. 

"She said try wrapping her in one of your tshirts, because she knows you and it should help." You said to him, taking the baby as he jogged upstairs to grab one of his shirts.

He returned less than a minute later, holding one of his Green Day shirts.

Louis:

Liam:

Niall:

Zayn:

Harry:

Niall:

Friends

Zayn:

CSI: Miami

Louis:

Doctor Who

Liam:

The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air

Harry:

Law And Order: SVU