Harry Styles Imagines

Paparazzi hurt your kid

It was never easy to go outside with Harry, and he has always shown his discomfort with the harrassment towards you, but since your daughter Darcy was born, he became more protective towards the two of you. First you decided to hide her from the paparazzi and the fans since it was easy to hide her inside of a stroller. But now Darcy, as a 2 year old, was too big for that.
Since she learned to walk, she hadn't stopped running through the house. So, when you noticed the amount of energy your daughter had, you suggested going shopping.

-Come on, babe. She will love it -you try to convince him.

-I don't know, kitten. You know that we get surrounded with paps every time we go out. I don't want that for her.

-I know, but we can't keep her inside forever. And you know that they are less agressive when she is around.

You both look at your daughter, who was doing silly noises. She looked up at Harry and a huge smile grew in her face.

-Daddy! Daddy! -she threw her little arms in the air, letting Harry know that she wanted him to lift her up. He took her in his arms and placed a kiss on her cheek.

-Let's get you dressed, Darc. We're going shopping today -her smile grew bigger and she applauded excited.

After 15 minutes, all of you were ready to go out. Harry had dressed Darcy with a cute pink dress in which it could be read "treat people with kindness", while you had taken her hair into two buns. As soon as you walk through the door, paparazzi's screams could be heard. Harry kept his little girl close to his chest.

-Harry! Harry, have you spoken to the boys lately?

-Are you planning to get back with Kendall?

-Any new songs soon?

In just a few minutes you were in the middle of paparazzis, flashes attacking your eyes without mercy. Harry covered Darcy's little eyes with his hand since she was in his arms, but your daughter was starting to get upset, moving in your husband's arms uncomfortably.

-Please, there's a child, no flashes -he said ignoring all the questions.

-Sorry mate.

All the flashes stopped and you were able to start walking again. You keep talking to Darcy all the time, making her giggle in her father's arms, since you didn't want her to get upset because of the cameras around you. When you were almost in the Gucci store, the paparazzi started walking infront of you. One of them turned the flash on again, and started taking photos. Your daughter started pouting.

-Hey! -you shout pissed while Harry turned around, his back facing the cameras, in order to protect Darcy's eyes.

-Stop it, mate! -another paparazzi said since he knew that as soon as the baby cries, Harry won't let them near any of you again.

You had your fists clenched in anger and it all got worse when you heard a little cry.

-It's okay. Daddy is here, I've got you -Harry kissed his daughter's forehead trying to calm her down -I'm so sorry, princess.

You got into the shop as the paps gave you a break. Harry was still filled with anger and Darcy was still sobbing in his chest.

-Harry, Y/N ! What happened? -one of the workers said. You knew every one in there as Harry was one of the ambassadors of Gucci.

-The fucking paps! -Harry was beyond furious. You took Darcy into your arms as soon as you saw how pissed he was.

-Harry!

-I'm sorry, kitten -he gave you a kiss and turned to face the Gucci worker -Don't let them enter.

-No worries.

You three stayed in that shop for more than an hour buying some clothes for Darcy and you. She was now sitting on a little chair and giggling at her father's silly faces.

-Come on Darc, let's go home -you said taking her little hand as you started walking. You opened the door of the Gucci shop and she started walking on her own. You could see paparazzis waiting for Harry again.

-Darcy wait! -in within seconds, Harry was by her side. He took her little hand in his and walked away from the paps. Harry was still pissed at them for making his baby girl cry, but decided to just ignore them.

-Here we go again -you whispered. This time was different since Darcy wanted to walk. She was safer in yours or Harry's arms, but she seemed really happy walking between you two.

-Harry! Here!

-Y/N! Look here!

-Darcy! -as soon as they mencioned her name Harry turned around furious. He knew that they got the reaction they wanted, but he wasn't going to let them disturb his daughter's happiness.

-Dont you dare -is everything he said before walking closer to the pap.

-What do you mean?

-You can't call my kid! You already made her cry, what else do you want?! -he was yelling at that point.

-Babe, it's not worth it -you walk towards him with your daughter. You knew that he had already lost his cool, and he was going to punch that guy.

-No, kitten. He can't do that.

You knew that only one person could calm him down. So, you took Darcy in your arms and handed her to your husband.

-Here, take Darcy -she put her little hands on Harry's face, drawing a smile with them.

-Hi, princess -he places a kiss on her cheek.

You were about to start walking again when your baby let out a loud cry and hugged your husband's neck. You turned around to see the same guy holding your girl's little bun. Yanking it. Just to make you stop. Harry throws a punch on the pap's face, with Darcy sobbing in his arms.

-Darc, sweetie... -he hated seeing her hurt. She looked at both of you with big red eyes, tears falling down her little cheeks.

-Hurt... -she said pointing to the guy in the ground, reassuring that he hurt her.

-We know, let's let daddy handle it, okay? -you took her in your arms, hugging her tight. Harry kissed her baby's head before facing the guy again.

-YOU! -everyone flinched, Harry had never raised his voice like this to them, ever -YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS! DO YOU THINK IS FUNNY?! HURTING MY TWO YEAR OLD KID!? TWO YEAR OLD! I'M GONNA KILL YOU!

-Relax man.

-NO! I'M CHARGING YOU! Do you see her! She's crying!

-I think you are scaring her -that words made him explode.

-HOW DARE YOU!? WELL DONE NOW! Listen to me! I want you to film this -he said to a pap -NO PAPARAZZI IS ALLOWED TO GO NEAR MY WIFE NOR MY DAUGHTER! EVER! YOU CROSSED THE LINE!

He finished and came back to you. Darcy climbed to his arms and continued crying.

Once you got home, Darcy never left yours or Harry's arms. Every time you tried to let her walk or sit her on the sofa he started crying. Harry fell asleep with her on his chest. The next morning he tweeted:

"Yesterday my wife @Y/T/N and I had to face some rude paps that hurt my kid, making her cry. Please if you are a parent, don't let them near your kids - H #Treatkidswithkindness #Sodonewithpaps"