One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

Cute Child moments //Harry//

Carson- Age 2

You stood in the kitchen cooking up dinner for the family. Tonight you deiced to make some pasta, since it was Harry's favorite dish. You waited for the water to boil before adding the Noddles. In the other room you could hear Harry singing with your daughter. Carson shook her diaper clad tush as her dad sang his bands song. You smiled, turning back to your cooking.
"Guys dinner is ready." You called out to them. Harry picked up Carson and carried her into the room. He sat her down in her high chair, while you plated the food.
"Yummy. Thank you baby." Harry said as he sat down picking up his fork.
"You're welcome." You grabbed Carson's little barbie plate and set it in front of her. She started blowing as hard as she could over the food.
"Daddy, look I'm frozen." She smiled, pretending she had Elsa's powers. Harry smiled shoving a fork full of pasta in his mouth.
"Good job," He said after he swallowed the food. You sat down with your plate watching her continue to blow on the food.
"Sweet pea you can eat it now." You told her. She looked at you and shrugged. She shoved her hand in the plate picking up a handful of pasta.
"Oh god..."

Carson- Age 5

"Everyone want my daddy, everyone want to steal his heart away. No one in the whole wide worlddd. Can ever come to my daddy, cause he belongs to me!" Carson sang in the limo. You smiled listening to her, Harry was in tears laughing.
"Great lyrics you have there, love." He praised her. Carson smiled cheekily.
"I learn from the best." She smiled and went back to her singing. You guys had reached your destination which was the music awards red carpet. Harry got out the Limo first, lifting Carson into his arms. He then reached in for your hand, which you happily took. You all walked down the carpet as a family. A few cameraman snapped some pictures of you guys. At the same time they all were firing questions at you guys. 'Any more kids on the way?' 'Are you guys splitting up?' ' Any modeling gigs for Carson?' And plenty more.
"Hey, Harry can we get a quick interview?" One of the people on the red carpet asked. Before he could answered Carson had spoken.
"No, my daddy is taken. Sorry he belongs to me."