Daddy is here! ( a Harry Styles fiction)

Isn't she lovely?

Jennie´s POV:

The flashes from the cameras were blinding me. I couldn't see anyone or anything but I could here a little baby cry. I couldn't tell what the people around me were doing.

I had a little warm package on my chest and the nurse was cleaning it of with a towel.

“Get the fuck out of here!” Harry roared and I could feel that he wasn't by my side anymore.

“Get out of here!” Dr Smith ordered and the door slammed shut but I could still here the sounds of the people outside.

I could finally focus on the warm package on my chest. It was so soft and the cry was like music to my ears.

“Do you want to cut the umbilical cord?” Dr Smith asked Harry and he nodded. When it was done my baby and I were no longer attached.

“So beautiful” Harry mumbled and stroke the baby over the cheek.

“What are you guys going to call her?” the nurse asked and my head snapped towards her.

“Her?” I asked.

“It's a little baby girl!” the nurse exclaimed happy. It was like the incident with the paparazzi never had happened.

“I thought it was going to be a boy” I whispered and stroke my daughter over the head. “Harry you can decide what she should be called” I said. I had only boys names in my head.

“How about Darcy?” he asked me and I looked up at him. I don't think I have ever seen him smile like that before. His eyes were shining brighter then sun.

“I like it” I smiled and he leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on the lips.

“It's settled then” the nurse smiled.

“I'm going to get the others” Eleanor said and walked out the door and I could here the cameras starting to click the same second she walked out.

“Harry you should hold her” I said. She had become very quite and it felt a little uncorrectable to have her on my chest.

“Here, let me help you” Lou offered and lifted the little baby from my chest and into her fathers arms. Her father.

“Hey Darcy” he cooed and rocked her back and forth. “Her eyes are so blue” he stated and kept starring into them like he couldn't get enough.

The door opened and all the others came inside so the sound of clicking cameras.

“You're screwed” Louis stated. “They know everyth...”

He interrupted himself when his eyes landed on the little pink blanket in Harry´s arms.

Eleanor took him by the arm and lead him over to them.

“Say hi to uncle Louis, Darcy” Harry whispered.

“She's beautiful Haz” Louis sniffed and reached down his hand to touch the baby. She grasped his finger with her little hand and a warm smile spread across Louis face.

“Jennie?” Dr Smith said and I turned to him.

“We have to move you to another room. We are going to try to keep the paparazzi away but I can't promise anything” he told me.

“I can't let them see me” I startled. “They think Lou is her mother”.

“Oh hun they don't think that anymore” Perrie mumbled.

“But they have to” I cried. “I can't be famous!”

“Well you are” Niall said. “Those pictures are probably already up on some websites”.