Beginning Of Forever (Sequel to JLMKY)

Chapter 4 - Hospital

Harry's POV

Niall pushed me back so I was lying flat on the couch, Niall on top of me. He rolled his hips on mine, not breaking the heated kiss we were now in. He tugged at my curls and I moaned loudly. I pulled at the bottom of Niall's t shirt and slowly pulled it up his chest, over his head. We broke the kiss for that moment and Niall quickly removed mine before reattaching our lips. His hands slowly ran down my torso reaching the top on my jeans, pulling at them while I held his bum in my hands. His hands started to slip down my pants until we heard a loud cry. Niall moved his head to my shoulder and groaned. I laughed.

"The beauty of having a child, I'll get her". I sighed and moved out from under Niall and walked towards Darcy's room.

"That ass!" Niall groaned. I turned around to see him smirking. I rolled my eyes and walked into her room to see her crying.

"What happened Darcy?" I sat on her bed and she climbed on my lap.

"I f-fell, down there". She sobbed, pointing to the ground.

"Did you fall off your bed?" She nodded. I hugged her tightly. "Does anything hurt?" She nodded and held her wrist.

"Ow". She said. I sighed.

"Niall!" I called out. He came running into the room.

"What?"

"I think we need to take her to the hospital". I sighed and pushed her hair behind her ear. "Can you move your wrist Darcy?" She shook her head. Niall sighed.

"Okay, I'll get my keys". I got her one of her favourite blankets and picked her up. She rested her head on my shoulder and I made sure not to touch her sore wrist. "Let's go". Niall said, appearing in the door way, his t shirt back on. I grabbed a pair of her socks.

"Niall, can you grab my top?" He laughed and grabbed it off the floor. He locked the door and we made our way down to his car. Darcy has never really hurt herself before. There might have been a grazed knee or elbow from time to time but nothing this bad. She was still sobbing pretty hard. I carefully put her in her seat and buckled her up, getting in on the other side next to her. I put my seat belt on and out her socks on her feet. Niall started to drive and I tried to take her mind off the pain. "Did you have a good dream Darcy?" She sniffled and nodded. "What was it about?"

"W-we were at a park and you and daddy were p-playing fo-football". I smiled down at her. "And there was pretty fairies too".

"Really?"

"Yes". She nodded, sniffling again. "When will it stop hurting?" She held her wrist out.

"We'll be there soon princess". Niall said softly. He was right. We were at the hospital, Niall parked quickly and I unbuckled her from the chair. I got out of the car and went around her side, picking her up carefully. Niall closed the door and locked the car.

"Hi, how can I help you?" The receptionist asked, smiling politely. Emergency looked packed. I was prepared for a really long wait anyway, but this was ridiculous.

"Our daughter fell off her bed and she's been saying she can't move her wrist". She smiled even wider when I said 'our daughter'.

"I see, what's her name love?"

"Darcy Horan Styles".

"Birthday?"

"November 10 2011".

"Take a seat, I'll try get you in as soon as possible". I smiled thankfully to her. Niall and I sat down, in amongst all the other patients. Darcy was still crying. She sat on my lap, on the side so she was facing Niall, her legs hanging off the side. Niall wrapped his arm around my waist, reaching over to rub Darcy's back. Darcy rested her head on my chest while we waited patiently to go in. We got a lot of odd looks. But I didn't give a crap. We haven't cared about what people thought of us lately, we really don't give a crap at all.