Harry Styles imagines ( Book 2 )

Diaper

Y/n

" Harry!!!" I called from upstairs .

" Yeah babe" he called back from downstairs. " Please can you come up here for a minute" .

" Sure" he said. I heard approaching footsteps and I laughed a little then the door opened and my husband beautiful face popped up.

" Hey" he said coming in. " Hey"

" What's up" he asked and I looked at our little angel , Elena who was looking up at us .

" It's Elena" I said and he gave me a questioning look. " Anything up with her?" He asked and I shook my head .

" I just need a little favor from you" I said laughing out loud in my mind. " Yeah?" .

" Do you mind changing her diapers, I'm a bit tired"

" What?" His eyes went wide. " Didn't she poop" he asked and I nodded.

" Please?"

" No way am I ever gonna do that, NO!!" he said with an irritated attitude.

" And why not"

" Because.... Because... Because I don't intend to see a girl's private organ" he said and I gave him a look that read "really?"

" Then how did I get pregnant? From the stock? Come on Harry just this once"

" Babe..."

" Please.. for me?" I said with puppy dog eyes and he sighed then whispered " fine I'll do it "

Then he walked over to Elena , removed the already soiled diaper and let me just say that he was beyond irritated which was entertaining.

Then he changed the diaper and looked a bit satisfied.

" Finally" he said and I laughed and hugged him with a thank you smile.

" Okay, now I wanna wash my hands, smells like baby poop" he said running out and I could do is laugh. Then I went to my baby and held her up.

" That's what daddy gets for smearing cake over my face" I smirked and she giggled.