One Direction ~ Oneshots

Mr. Cuddles

Mr. Cuddles

Larry Stylinson

Harry swallowed as he scrolled through the tweets on his phone, he wiped away the tears that had fell across his cheek with the back of his hand and put the phone away in front of him on the wooden table. He put his head in his hands and started sobbing, his body shaking on the couch of his and Louis’ house. He didn’t understand why, why wasn’t he allowed to be happy? He asked himself, why? He continued sobbing into his hands, his poor frame shaking on the couch as his breath hitched. Louis wasn’t home, he was at some meeting Harry couldn’t bother to go to. He looked up as he heard someone walking into the living room, “Daddy?” She called walking over to Harry. Harry swallowed back the coming sob; he didn’t want Darcy to see him like this. “Why aren’t you sleeping, love?” Harry asked sitting up as she walked over to him with wide eyes not understanding why he was crying, “I heard you” She mumbled in her light baby voice as she held her brown teddy bear tightly in the crook of her arm, her other arm reaching out to Harry. Harry smiled brokenly at Darcy and held her hand, “Daddy? Why are you crying?” She frowned as she looked into Harry’s bloodshot eyes. Harry struggled to find words on how to explain this to her “Daddy’s crying because” Harry began, he bit his lip to prevent him from starting to sob again, “I’m crying because I love daddy, and people can’t accept that” He said, his voice cracking towards the end of the sentence, Darcy frowned, “Why?” She asked looking up at Harry. Harry swallowed, his eyes flickered around the room thinking about it, “I don’t know” He whispered, “They don’t like the idea of daddy and I” He explained looking down at the three year old with dimples and cute puffy cheeks. “Daddy loves you too” Darcy whispered jumping up to sit in Harry’s lap, Harry helped her up smiling sadly at her. She looked down on the brown, fluffy teddy bear she had come in with “Do you want to cuddle with Mr. Cuddles?” She asked holding out the teddy bear to him, “You can keep Mr. Cuddles” He smiled softly at her wrapping his arms around her. “But I want you to have Mr. Cuddles!” She said seriously looking into Harry’s eyes, Harry nodded and accepted the teddy bear she held out to him, it was the one Niall had gotten her on her birthday, she wouldn’t go anywhere without Mr. Cuddles. “Thank you, love” Harry whispered to her. She smiled up at Harry, he chuckled at her and brushed a brown lock of hair out of her eyes, “Sweetheart” He whispered. She giggled as she started playing with Harry’s paper airplane necklace. “I’m so tired” She said quietly, “Let’s go to bed then, Boo?” He smiled at her. She nodded and buried her face in the crook of Harry’s neck. Harry smiled as he stood up, Darcy still wrapped into his arm securely. He walked into his and Louis’ room with Darcy, he gently layed her down on the bed, “Here’s Mr. Cuddles” He whispered to her handing her the stuffed animal, she nodded and wrapped her arms around it resting her head on the pillow Louis and Harry had gotten since she slept with them sometimes. Harry got into the bed next to her and pulled the covers over them, “Where’s daddy?” She asked after she saw no one coming down and laying on her other side. “Daddy’s going to be there when you wake up” He whispered to Darcy, “I’m here” He continued. She turned back around with her teddy bear and cuddled closer to Harry, “Night boo, I love you” Harry whispered to her running his hand through her light brown hair. “I love you too” she whispered before letting her eyes shut. Harry had expected it to be harder to get her to sleep, some nights he doubted that she would even fall asleep but she did. He smiled down at their beautiful daughter they had gotten three years ago. He pressed a kiss to her forehead before draping an arm around her and closing his eyes, the tweets he had gotten earlier to him didn’t matter anymore; if this was what he got then he’d rather have it like this because to him it was worth everything.

Louis dragged himself inside; he had been told he was going to be home two hours earlier, luckily his phone hadn’t died yet so he had told Harry. He dropped his jacket on the floor by the door and kicked off his shoes after he closed the door quietly careful not to wake Darcy up, maybe and Harry? He wasn’t sure. He walked over to the fridge and got a bottle of water out, he screwed it open and took a sip before putting it on the counter without closing it. He knew he was supposed to because Darcy might knock it over but he really just wanted to go and sleep with Harry. He had missed him, he walked upstairs and into their room. A soft smile appeared on his face as he saw the small brunette girl wrapped into Harry’s arms; he changed into a pair of sweatpants and one of Harry’s t shirts before slipping into the bed with them. He wrapped his arms around Darcy, his hands on Harry’s arms. He felt Harry move around and mumble something, “Shh” He whispered looking up at Harry, “It’s just me” He whispered running his hand up and down Harry’s arm. Harry nodded, “Hi, Boo” He whispered tiredly, “Hi, Love” Louis smiled softly at him. Harry struggled to keep his eyes open, he really wanted to be with Louis yet he was still tired, “Sleep, Hazz” Louis whispered, “We can talk tomorrow” He smiled at Harry. Harry nodded and let his eyes shut as he smiled to himself. Louis smiled at Darcy and Harry before closing his own eyes as he felt some of Darcy’s hair in his face, he moved back a little, his thumbs rubbing Harry’s arms as he fell asleep.