Child gets jealous because of his constant working/he's always gone

                                    

                                          
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Child gets jealous because of his constant working/he's always gone
                          

                          

                          

                          

                          
Niall: Little Gracelynn had been avoiding Niall at all costs when he had finally arrived home from his 3 month tour, and you two were both curious as to why, so the two of you decided to find out. You walked into the room of your four year old daughter who was sitting in the middle of her bed playing with her dolls. "Hey princess!" Niall began and as soon as Gracelynn heard Niall's voice she started to cry. Niall, being the protective father he is, ran over to her and enveloped her in his arms. "What's wrong princess?" She sniffled before looking up at her father. "You work too much!" "What do you mean baby girl?" She wiggled out of his arms and back to her dolls. "You're always gone! You never play with me anymore!" Niall looked at you and you nodded. "Gracelynn, daddy has to work!" "Daddy also needs to spend time with me!" she shot back. Niall ran his hand through his hair. "How can i make it up to you baby girl?" she ran to you and hugged your leg before answering her father. "Take us with you next time!"
                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          
Liam: Liam had just gotten back from the studio and once he came in your son, Blane, ran upstairs to his room, as if he didnt want to see his father. "What was that about?" Liam asked, kissing your cheek. You smiled sadly at him. "He's mad at you!" "How can he be mad at me, he's three?" You nodded your head and started to lead Liam up the stairs. "He thinks you like to work more than you want to see him! He says you spend too much time there!" Liam stopped you. "(YN), why didnt he tell me this before?" You opened your son's door and shoved Liam inside. "He's been trying Liam!" Blane looked at his dad. "Go away!" "Why do you want me to go away?" Liam asked hurt. Blane didnt even look at him. "You're always gone!" "Blane, it's my job!" Then something that Blane didnt normally do, surprised Liam, he ran into his arms and started to cry. "I miss you daddy! I want to play with you more!" Liam hugged his son. "How about me and you go out tomorrow, just the two of us and do everything and anything we can? How does that sound?" Blane pulled back. "No working?" "No working!"
                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          
Louis: "Ava, you cant hide from me forever!" Louis shouted as he tried to find his daughter who has been ignoring him all day long and whenever they were in the same room she would run into another room. "Stop avoiding me!" "Lou, she's four, give her a break!" "No, (YN), she's hiding from me and i have no idea why! I know we're not playing a game!" "Well, she's right behind you, so how about you go grab her and find out what is going on!" Louis turned around and snatched up your daughter as she started to kick and scream. "Stop it Ava, what's going on? Why are you mad at daddy?" Her kicking and screaming had died out. "You always sing for other people, you barely sing to me anymore!" Lou's anger had also died out. "You could have told me baby, i'll tell you what, even when i'm gone on tour, i'll sing to you through skype? Everyday it will be a new song, or whatever you want to hear, is that a deal?" he held out his pinky, and she took it. "Deal, daddy!"
                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          
Harry: Harry had plopped down next to you on the couch and shut the television off. You glared at him. "I was watching that!" but he acted like he never heard you. "Why is Joshua giving me the silent treatment? He always has something to tell me, but today, he has nothing! It's not normal!" You reached for the remote to turn it back on but Harry held it away from you, you sighed in defeat. "Joshua!" you called. "Yes, mommy!" "Come here baby!" "Okay!" and he came running out and sat in your lap and you smiled at him. "Why arent you talking to daddy? He wants to talk to you!" "Daddy never plays with me anymore! He's always singing! I want to play, not sing!" you looked at Harry. "Does that answer your question? Take a day off and play with your son!"
                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          

                          
Zayn: All day long Zayn had been in the studio room you guys have at your house writing songs. Your daughter, Zoe, who was almost two years old was sitting outside the door, blanket wrapped around her, and her pacifier in her mouth. She was constantly whining, "Daddy, daddy, daddy!" Finally you had had enough, you went over to your daughter and opened the studio door. Zayn didnt even glance up. "I'm working!" "I see that, but your daughter wants you, she's been wanting you all day and she's been crying outside of the door, so how about you write some songs with your daughter! She wants you!" you put Zoe on his lap and walked out of the room, not really giving Zayn a choice in the matter.