𝓐𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝓨𝐨𝐮 | single dad harry styles.

𝒑𝒂𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒛𝒊 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦

𝐎𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑
𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 28
𝐑𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 - 𝐚𝐠𝐞 11

"I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me, papa-paparazzi"

"Daddy!" River called out his title, from where she was gazing out of the tinted windows of the gym Harry had worked out in, thinking it was a good idea to bring his eleven year old with him instead of her staying with Jeff back at the hotel.

"Yes, pickle?"Harry called back from placing some of his workout gear into the green bag he had brought with him.

"Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be your papa-paparazzi"

River frowned and used her pointer finger to point out at something on the street. "— they're outside daddy, I can see them"

There was fear in her voice.

Harry quickly walked over to where his sweet girl was stood peering out of the window, he clasped a hand against her shoulder and looked out of the window also, his throat tightening when he saw the lines of paparazzi outside the gym across the street, they had basically cornered off the end of the road.

"Promise I'll be kind, but I won't stop until that boy is mine"

"For fuck sake" Harry murmured underneath is breath as he ran a stressed hand through his brown hair.

"Pickle—"Harry spoke her name in a soft tone, turning her body around and crouching down so the two of them were eye level. "— we need to go outside soon because it looks as if there not going to be going anytime soon, but I need you to listen to me very carefully, okay?"

River nodded, her lips set in a small pout. "— yes, daddy"

"Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me, papa-paparazzi"

"Y'going to wear my hoodie and put the hood up, alright, and you can't let go of my hand once until we're safely in the car okay?"Harry instructed, tucking raising his hand up tighten her ponytail for her.

She nodded, and walked over to where her father's black hoodie was, picking it up and fitting it over her body, the whole item completely too big for her, it looked as though it was drowning her.

But it just made her feel even more close to Harry.

"Could you slip the spare pair of sunglasses on for me as-well, please"Harry spoke from where he was still looking out the window, trying to see what the situation was like now.

River once again nodded, searching through the bag for the black sunglasses, having once found them, slipping them over her green eyes.

Harry sighed. "— Okay, I think it's time we leave, put the hood up please"

He grabbed ahold of his gym bag, as-well as his red trainers and a towel that would fit into the bag, before taking ahold of her hand that was slightly shaking, he leaned down and pressed a kiss to her forehead, whispering how everything was going to be okay, before he slowly opened the door to the gym they were in.

River gripped onto her father's hand with a vice grip, her bottom lip between her teeth as she continuously looked down at the ground, not wanting the paparazzi to get a glimpse of her face when they were not supposed to.

The light were bright like usual, and all she desperately wanted was to get into the comfort of her father's car where she didn't have to worry about the people taking pictures of them.

"Almost there, pickle"Harry cooed, bringing the towel and red trainers in his hand to cover his face, he really wasn't in the mood for Paps today.