Harry Styles One Shots

Midnight Ice Cream

You were asleep in bed when you woke up to Harry getting out of bed. "Harry.." You mumbled. "I'll be back, I'm getting some water. Go back to sleep, darling." He whispered, you tried to fall back to sleep when you heard noises from downstairs. You got out from under the duvet and walked downstairs to hear whispers coming from the kitchen.

You walk down the hall into the kitchen to see your husband and 3 year old daughter, Iyla sat at the island table each with a bowl of ice cream. "What are you two up to?" You asked. "Daddy's got me oce cweam!" Iyla said. "Hey, you weren't supposed to tell mumma. Remember?" Harry slightly nudged her. "Sowwy." She giggled.
"Daddy got you ice cream now, did he?" You shoot a glare at Harry. "Sorry, darling. But it's impossible to say no to this face." He pinched her cheeks as she giggled. "I'll let this one slide, but no more ice cream after bedtime. Now you have to brush your teeth again, baby." You tell them.
"I'll be sure she does, you can head off to bed I'll be up in a minute." He says. "Okay, goodnight. Don't stay up too late please." You say leaving the kitchen. "Night, night mumma." Iyla says.