Harry Styles Imagines [COMPLETED]

Tickle Fight

Y/N's POV

I walk in the door of the house I share with my husband and daughter after a long day at work. I honestly just want to cuddle with Harry and Darcy for the rest of the day.

I walk in and neither of them are there. As I began to wonder where they were I heard a high-pitched giggle from up the stairs, soon running down the stares and hiding behind my legs.

"Daddy won't stop tickling me!" She says in between giggles. I pick her up and walk over to the couch, where we are soon joined by my handsome husband. We sit there for a moment in comfortable silence and out of the blue I start to tickle her.

"M-Mommy, s-stop!" She says giggling. Her little giggle lights up my whole world. Harry soon joins me in tickling our little giggly girl.

"No way! That giggle is just so great," I say and keep tickling her. A huge smile is spread across her face as she looks up at me with Harry's emerald eyes. I look up at Harry who has stopped tickling Darcy.

"Why'd you stop?" I laugh and stop tickling her. She instantly snuggles up to me.

"Mommy?" She asks innocently. I look down at her and smile. "What made you love Daddy?"

"Everything did. His laugh, his smile, his eyes, his personality, his voice, his laugh, everything," I say and look at him. He smiles lovingly at me, then at Darcy and then back at me.

"I love you so much, Y/N. And I love you, my little princess," Harry says and pecks both of our cheeks. We giggle and continue to talk for a while.

I love my little family.