Our Life And One Direction.

Baby Darcy

Makenna's P.O.V

Darcy. Here she was. My little baby Darcy, she was beautiful. I cradled her in my arms protectively and cooed at her. Niamh Niall Louis and Zayn came running into the delivery room.

"Makenna well done" Zayn said wrapping his arms around me and Darcy.

"She's gorgeous like her mammy" Louis smiled and brushed a few strands of her blonde hair from her eyes. Darcy was passed around them all and they admired her. I hadn't let Harry hold her yet. Darcy came back around the room and I took her back in my arms and hugged her tight. "I love you" I whispered to her.

After a few minutes Darcy opened her eyes for the first time. They were a beautiful sapphire blue. She looked around curiously and I turned her around to face her family. I introduced her.

"This is uncle Zayn, uncle Louis and uncle Liam" I said pointing to them

"And that's uncle Niall and aunty Niamh, they're your god parents" i smiled and they beamed at me

"And I'm sorry but that's your daddy" I laughed looking at Harry.

We weren't able to bring Darcy home for a few days. When we did Liam drove me and Darcy from the hospital and we were greeted by a surprise party. The kitchen was covered in pink and creme banners and balloons and a huge sign that read "WELCOME TO THE FAMILY DARCY". 

Harry grabbed my hand and he, Niamh and Niall led me down the hall. "I'm sorry I wasn't there when Darcy was being born" Harry apologised "But I was putting in the finishing touches" he said and turned on the light in the room that was his. 

"Surprise!"

Niamh's P.O.V

The room was the perfect nursery. It's walls were pink, a light, classy pink. It had white fluffy carpet, and small white, wooden cot, with 'Darcy Styles' engraved on the side. There was a dresser, and a walk in wardrobe. Harry led us into the walk in wardrobe. There was lots of clothes, some on manniquins, in glass cases. There were millions of little boots and shoes, and acessories. In the middle, was a white, glossy, wooden carved dressing table. I knew Makenna loved it. 

"Harry...It's Amazing." Makenna smiled. Niall put his arms around my waist.

Harry looked at me, and raised an eyebrow. I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, I'm sorry. I didn't expect, all this. I underestimated you."

We exited the room, and went to the kitchen. El was holding Darcy, coo-ing and laughing.

"She's such a cutie!" I giggled. I lifted her, and she smiled.

"Is Matt coming?" Niall asked Makenna.

"Yeah." She nodded, "Only a while until he's here."

I gave Darcy to Makenna. "I'll go and buy some lunch, I'll bring it back for you guys." I told them.

"I'll come." El said, and we walked outside.

We were greeted by a lot of flashes.

"Niamh, is it true Makenna's had a baby?"

"Eleanor, is there rivalry for the position of godfather?" 

"Does Niall want kids?"

"What's it's name?"

"Are Makenna and Harry back together?" 

"No comment!" I cried,

"Niall previously said he'd be the first to settle down. Are you engaged?" 

We jumped into the car. 

"Oh Darcy. What'll that child not have to cope with?"