A/N: *Warning* There is some violence in this part. Enjoy!
Harry POV
I slept for 8 hours of the flight. When I woke up, Y/N was staring out of the window, like she was before I went to sleep. "Baby are okay?" I asked, trying to snap her back into reality. "Just thinking about my daughter." She mumbled. "Don't worry. She'll love you." I reassured. Y/N turned her head and smiled at me. "I hope she will."
We landed in LA 6 hours. We went through customs and found my car in the parking lot an hour later. As I drove to our home Y/N asked, "Can we stop by the mall or something?" "Why?" "I want to buy Darcy something. Maybe it will easy the awkwardness when I met her for the first time." My wife explained. "She has enough stuff as it is but if you want to..." Y/N rolled her eyes and told me to drive to the nearest mall. At the mall, I gave Y/N some money and dropped her off at an entrance.
Y/N POV
Fuck man. I should have asked Harry what Darcy likes. But I bet he doesn't know what she likes either. I went around to a book store first and bought her my Y/F/B. I love this book and maybe Darcy will love it too. I sighed as I exited Barnes and Nobles. Now let's go to Hot Topic. I've this really cute Nirvana Shirt and I bet Darcy will wear it. If not I'll make her wear it anyway. I also buy her a black hair bow and One Direction Four Album shirt (Just because my husband looks so handsome. If she won't wear it I will) (A/N: Y/N sounds so old saying that). Next I head into Bath and Body Works. Even though I don't now what type of smells Darcy likes, I'm just going to go with Vanilla because almost everyone loves vanilla. As I leave Bath and Body Works, my mind begin to wonder to the extreme. What if she hates everything I bought for her? She probably already hates me for abandoning with her dad. I need Harry for help to buy something else for Darcy. I know this seems like I'm trying to Darcy's love but I'm desperate.
Harry POV
As I wait for my wife, I start to think about an incident that marked us forever.
*Flashback*
Y/N and I were silent as I drove us home. We both were covered in blood, but it wasn't our own. "Are you happy now?" She mumbled. "No." I muttered. I reached down to brush her hand. She pulled it away. Y/N pullled out her phone. As I heard her dial 911, I tense up. "Hello? Yes? I think my friend is hurt. He's not responding to my calls." She told the operator. "Tell me the address." Y/N told the lady where he lived. Before Y/N could say anything, I snatched her phone and tossed that bitch out of the window. "Harry!" I stopped the car and drove it back, crushing the phone. I sped as Y/N yelled, "You Dick that was my phone!" "I'll buy you a new one Y/N. I promise." I said, not even looking at her.
At home, Y/N and I took separate showers. After we were done, we lied next to each other, in our bed. "You could have killed him." She reminded me. "I know. I could careless. He was talking reckless about you. I was protecting you." I claimed. Y/N turned toward me. "Or were you just protecting your pride?" "For you and only you Y/N. I wouldn't have done it for only other girl." Y/N covered her face and said, "I'm so stupid!" I peeled her hands away and told her, "No baby. You're not. I'm mad that you're sleeping with Niall and you're not going to get off the hook for that easy. But I love you and I guess that makes me a fool." I kissed her forehead. Y/N look away. "You're a fool for loving me. All I've ever done is hurt you." She stated. I pursed my lips together. "Doesn't mean I can find it me to forgive you. We can start over." "Can we for real?" Y/N asked with hope. "Yea we can." Y/N smiled. I ran my hand down her thigh and kissed her neck. "But not until I punish you." "Fuck, then punish me." Y/N replied.
*Flashback over*
I shake awake that memory as I tried to rest some more since I knew Y/N was going to take awhile longer with her shopping.
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