Threes company, fours a crowd (BOOK 3)

The Show

Y/n had Darcy on her lap, and settling in for the show to start. There was a huge roar from the fans and the intro started with all the boys popping up on the screen. "Daddy right there!" Y/n almost jumped out of her seat. "Oh my god. Your first full sentence. Kinda! Oh my god." Y/n hugged Darcy and all the boys walked out and started the concert. "Clouds" started and the fans went nuts. Niall was playing guitar and Harry fell...again. How he didn't have bruises all over he she would never know. He was high energy and went everywhere. The concert ended as fast as it began and as always before it ended Y/n went backstage to get ready to leave. She felt really good for being almost 30 weeks pregnant. Her belly was getting bigger by the day and Darcy was starting to notice. Harry was all sweaty when he came in, and tied his hair up. "That show was amazing. Now off to America!" He fell on the couch and put his head on Y/n's lap, and she played with his hair. "Did you play a new song?" Harry just laid in her lap and had his eyes closed. "Drag me down. You like it?" Y/n got up on her knees and grabbed Harry's head and kissed him up side down. "I loved it." Harry was staring at Y/n's boobs...as always. "My eyes are up here, Mr. Styles." He got up and caught Darcy in the bathroom. "Yeah but I love your boobs, Mrs. Styles."
The three left the venue and straight for the plane to the United States. Y/n was a little uncomfortable since it was a long ride but she made it. Harry helped her up and he carried Darcy out of the plane to the car. "I want to talk to you when we get to the hotel. Nothing bad, I promise." Y/n relaxed a little and they rode to the hotel. "My legs are starting to swell. When we get to the hotel I need to lay down." Harry had the driver pull around back and let Y/n and Darcy out so she could sit in the lobby for a moment. Harry took the bags upstairs and the girls followed. Y/n laid on the bed and relaxed her muscles. "So what did you want to talk about?" Harry picked Darcy up and rocked her a little, something she still l loved to do. "Well you know how I talked about the solo career? I still want to do that and I'm kinda writing a little bit. Something a little fast and rock sounding. What do you think of this?" Harry pulled out his phone and Y/n read the lyrics:

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were sayin' they were into it
Such a pretty face on a pretty neck

Y/n nodded and she liked it. "Oooo that's hot. I like it. Have you shared it with the boys?" Harry put his phone away and shook his head no. "Nah. I don't know if I will or not. Solo shit, ya know?" Y/n laid back even more and thought about Harry's career. It's been huge so far, but a solo career might just be what he needs. " I also thought about acting. Like movies and shit. There's a war movie called Dunkirk I wanna try but I'd have to cut my hair." Y/n shot up and looked at Harry. "No....I love your hair so much. You've taken forever to grow I'll it out." Harry messed with his curls a little and smiled. "Yeah but I think it's almost time to cut it. I'll leave it long until the end of the band but right after I plan on cutting it. Honestly I probably will even if I don't get the role. It's kinda hot." Y/n got up and stood between Harry's legs, petting his head. "You got that right." Y/n kissed Harry and she felt a little tap on her leg. "Mommy Daddy." Y/n let Darcy in between them and hugged them both. "Hard to believe she's not going to be an only child soon." Y/n sighed and relaxed almost falling into Darcy. "I know I can't wait to not have this big belly, and it's only going to get bigger." Harry gave Darcy a kiss on the head and Y/n on the lips and he ordered food. "Are you sure you don't want to go out with the boys? Actually have some kind of fun?" Harry was working on lyrics but he answered her right away. "Hell no. I love being here with you two. I know you're safe and incase anything happens I'm not stuck across town to come get you. My sexy ass is staying right here." She rolled her eyes and looked at Darcy and she "rolled" her eyes and Y/n laughed out loud. "Oh my god here we go with the attitude." Darcy climbed off the bed and threw her snack on the floor that she had in her hand. She was starting to get into her terrible twos. "Darcy Anne! No. You do not do that." Y/n had her help her pick up her snack and throw it away and Darcy started crying and go to Harry. "Oh no you don't. You come sit here with me and you mind mommy." Darcy kicked her feet and started a tantrum and Y/n looked at Harry. "Can you help me here?" Harry got up and picked Darcy up and looked her stern in the eyes. "Darcy. Darcy! Listen to me. We are not going to act like this. We are going to be nice and kind. Especially to mommy while she is carrying your little brother, do you understand me?" Darcy pouted and wiped her eyes, signaling she was tired. Y/n ran her a bath and she calmed down some. Harry for clothes out of the bag and waited for Y/n to bring her out and put a little nightgown on her. "These little fits she has are going to be the death of us." Harry laid back on the headboard and grinned. "Now imagine it with a newborn."