Harry's Home.

8. Emotional

Arya's POV
"Something smells unreal." Harry walked in, smirking up at me while walking over to Ella and giving her a hug. She squealed and hugged him back.

"Dada!!" She squealed excitedly

"Hey Ella, how'd you sleep?" He asked her softly

"I sleep good! I'm eating pancakes! Mumma made yummy pancakes!" She continued squealing, swinging her legs against her high chair. She was grinning like anything.

"Ooo pancakes, they look delicious. Why don't you continue eating and I'll go say hi to your mummy yeah?" He pecked the top of her forehead, making my heart swell up a little bit before he walked over to me.

"Pancakes huh? They smell amazing." He smiled somewhat awkwardly at me

"Thanks, I was about to come wake you didn't want them to get too cold." I spoke back

"Listen." We both said at the same time

"Me first" I butt in. "Last night, whatever that was. That moment we had." He cut me off

"Yeah about that..." he began before I continued

"When I decided to tell you about Ella, the only reason I chose to do that was because I wanted Ella to have a father not for any other reason. Last night was a moment of weakness, my only focus is on Ella and I'm sorry if I insinuated otherwise, could we just forget about it?" I asked, my eyes not meeting his

"Oh, yeah no of course. I also apologise for last night, it was wrong of me and it won't happen again." He spoke quickly.

"Okay,um" I paused "now that that's out of the way, pancakes?" I asked

"Can't say no to pancakes." He smirked, grabbing a plate that I had laid out on my kitchen counter top, I had already eaten so Harry went and sat with little miss Ella to have breakfast.

I took this moment to tidy up the kitchen while the two giggled away. Already it felt so different to have Harry in our lives, usually, in the morning Ella would have to eat by herself while I tidied, things already felt like they were changing for the better.

It had been a couple hours since breakfast, Harry and Ella had spent the entire day together while I was locked up in my room working from home. I could hear them laughing, cheering with another, I kept hearing Ella begin to talk a bit louder and Harry softly scolding her by saying that her mum was working. Finally, work for the day was done.

Walking out of the room I was met with both Harry and Ella, the two were sat on the couch watching Frozen on the TV, he was leaning against the couch while Ella was snuggled up against his chest, his hand placed softly against her hair, stroking it while he placed little pecks on her cheek. My heart swelled.

"You're a natural" I spoke, walking out of my room and over to them.

"Jesus Arya you scared me" he jumped slightly

"Hi mumma" Ella grinned

"Hi my baby, you look happy." I wiggled an eyebrow

"I am!! I with dada!" She cheered, while I let out a smile

Harry laughed before continuing "I'm a natural at?" He asked

"Oh, this, being a dad. You fit right in with Ella." I smiled

"Well thank goodness for that" he chuckled

His phone pinged, he looked up at the text message and then back at me.

"Hey Arya this may be a bit sudden but I spoke to my mum and I told her I got to meet Ella, she's really excited and would love to FaceTime Ella if that's alright with you?" He asked