~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~
Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are...
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"You are my sunshine..."
Harry's groggy voice echoes in my ears from somewhere in the room.
"...my only sunshine, you make me happy when skies are grey..."
I lay with my eyes closed and my head resting on the pillow as I listen to the sound of him softly singing under his breath.
"You'll never know, dear, how much I love you..."
Smiling despite myself, I let my eyes flutter open and adjust to the dim lighting of the room where the curtains are half drawn and shielding the room from the bright sunlight that is bursting through the windows.
"Please don't take my sunshine away..."
Following the sound of Harry's voice, I look down across the room while staying deadly still so as not to interrupt the moment that he is having with our newborn daughter.
He has her balanced snuggly in his arms, her body coddled in a soft blanket as he slowly wanders up and down the end of the room with his messy hair scraped back and his glasses perching on the bridge of his nose. He peers down at her incandescently as he bounces her softly in his arms.
"The other night, dear, when I was sleeping..."
The smile on his face is wider than any I have ever seen but yet still soft in the most lovestruck way as he spins on his heel and walks back in the direction that he just came from. In fact, you can hear the smile radiating through each of his sung words as the low rumble of them blissfully fills my eardrums.
"I dreamed I held you in my arms..."
I shuffle a bit to get comfier and lean on my arm as I watch from a distance at Harry and our baby girl bonding.
"But when I awoke, dear, I was mistaken so I hung my head and I cried..."
Softly simpering to myself, I watch as Harry takes a seat on the armchair in the corner and carefully manoeuvres to lay Baby Sunshine down on his knees. He readjusts her blanket and then smiles down at her as if she was responsible for lighting up the earth.
"You are my sunshine..."
He bops his finger into the tip of her tiny button nose that is so round and cute.
"...my only sunshine..."
I chew on the inside of my cheek, feeling a rush of hormones making me well up at the beautiful sight.
"You make me happy when skies are grey..."
Harry hums the lyrics under his breath while stroking the soft skin of her cheeks with a giddy expression of unconditional love. From the second he first saw her, still all covered in vernix, he has been entranced by everything she does.
