Y/n POV
" Just say mama" I repeated for the thousandth time to my 10 months old baby who just sat down, staring at me like I was some kind of entertainment.
" Please...." I begged.
" You know y/n, you don't really have to force her, she'll eventually call you mama" Harry said and I rolled my eyes at him.
" Yeah... As if you've ever heard her call you dada" I sassed and Harry just shrugged.
Then I turned my attention back to my child.
" Okay baby, just say..."
" Dada"
WHAT THE HELL!!!
" Did she just call me... Oh my God" Harry fangirled and I sat where I was ...frozen.
" No no baby, mama first" I said but my baby just ignored me and stretched out her arms making Harry carry her.
" Dada" she said again. Seriously?
" That's my baby" he said with joy.
" But..."
" Dada"
" Oh come on!!!" I almost yelled out.
" Such a daddy's girl" I snickered then went upstairs.
" Just don't be jelly" Harry's voice sounded from downstairs.
" I'll try my best" I yelled back.
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Harry Styles imagines ( Book 2 )
FanficSo this is my second Harry styles imagines book . if you haven't read the first one then I might as well advice you to check it out. anyways have fun reading. Requests are open
