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𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 28
𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 11
October 8, 2022. (06:45am)
It was nearing seven in the morning.
And today, Harry, River and the rest of the team were suited and booted on Harry's private jet, seatbelts all secured as they waited for pilot to be given the go ahead to make his way onto the runway.
Today, they would be flying to Chicago, for Harry's show that would be taking place later this evening at a local arena in the city.
River was sat next to Harry.
Her small eleven year old hand clasped between his twenty eight year old hand as he rubbed the back of her palm in a soothing manner, he knew she hated flying, he knew she found it the most nerve wracking hours of her life but with the ire style he held they're was no way they couldn't not fly.
She was wearing a Gucci track suit, with some gazelle shoes that were from her father's range, the letters R.S engraved on the side of them.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your captain speaking, we have no been given the go-ahead to make out decent onto the runway, please make sure you are buckled up and enjoy the flight"
As soon as River felt the plane start to move, she instantly felt the feeling she always felt; gripped her fathers hand even harder, wanting to be closer to him seeing as he always made her feel safe.
She was practically clinging onto he is left arm, her pointer finger on her left hand tracing over his anchor tattoo, something she always did to calm herself down, a method Harry always let her do, no matter where the two of them were.
Whether that be in a restaurant, or at home, he would always be there to help her feel safe.
"Daddy...."River whimpered out as the plane started speeding up, indicating that any second it would be up in the air and off the runway.
Harry wrapped a protective arm around her shoulder, and covered her ears, hoping it would make her less nervous and anxious."—it's okay, I'm right here"
And he wasn't going anywhere.
The flight from Austin to Chicago was a total of two hours and eleven minutes, Harry could hold on his piss until they arrived at the hotel.
Jeff, who was sat in the row of chairs diagonally opposite the two Style's family members with his wife, watched with emotion set in his eyes as he watched River (who was practically a daughter to him) clenched her eyes shut, and placed her head against Harry's shoulder.
Harry was the best father to River. Anyone could see that, they were best friends, where one was you always found the other. His mini me.
Harry looked down at his daughter, reaching forward to hold up the AirPods case that was resting on the table infront of them.
He gestured his head towards them, and watched as she nodded her head, brown curls bouncing about her face.
Harry didn't waste a second in clicking open the AirPod case, picking one up and handing it to his daughter and helping her place it in her ear the right way, before placing the other in his ear.
He handed her the phone, watching as she entered the passcode. (Which was her birthday, 02/07/2011).
She opened the Spotify app, clicking on her comfort songs, aka the Up All Night album.
For some odd reason, River was obsessed with the first one direction album, loving the sound of her uncles voices and the beat of the songs that always drowned out the atmosphere that was around her, creating a calming sensation to fill her body almost every time.
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𝓐𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝓨𝐨𝐮 | single dad harry styles.
Fanfiction| 💞 | river anne styles was born july 2, 2011. and the second she was placed on her fathers bare chest for the first time, she instantly became his bestfriend. his life long bestfriend. growing up, she was the biggest influence on harry's career...
