No Control-n.h

Chapter 85- "I do try"

*Author's Note*
The picture is what the girls wear for the concert. I am in love with all of them💭
Enjoy your read ☺️

LUCYS POV

"Darcy please just eat your pasta," I groan trying to put it in her mouth as she wriggles.

"Harry she won't eat it," I call and see him come in.

"Let me try," he smiles, taking my place and what does she do?

Eats it straight away.

"She's a daddy's girl aren't you?" he smirks, kissing her cheek.

"Just feed her the food," I huff, walking into the kitchen for a coffee.

"Hey, are you coming to the concert tonight? It's their hundredth show since the tour began so they want all us girls on stage with them," Cara tells me.

"Yeah I wouldn't miss it for the world. Darcy's coming on stage with us," I smile, wondering what kind of outfit to put her in.

"Let's shop," Cara cries.

"I already have my outfit and so does Darcy," I shrug.

"Shame. I guess I'll have to have a good look through my wardrobe," Cara sighs.

"You'll have something i'm sure," I smile.

"The concert starts in two hours. This day has gone by so quickly." Louis says walking in.

"I know, i'm gonna rally the girls up so we can get ready," Cara squeals rushing out.

"How's Vanessa?" I ask Louis.

"She's sleeping. Her memory has gotten a lot better these past few months. She is starting to remember loads more than before," Louis grins, looking proud.

"That's great. I'd best get back to Darcy Harry can only hold on for so long," I laugh, walking back into our bedroom.

"Hey, she's eaten it all," Harry says, lifting her from her high chair and holding her giggling self in his arms.

"At least she'll let someone feed her," I sigh.

"Yeah her daddy," he coos blowing raspberries onto her tummy.

"Softy," I smirk.

"I know, the fans won't be able to handle her on stage tonight," he smiles.

"I know. I'd best get her ready," I tell him, taking her from him as he leaves the room.

I take off her baby grow and slip a grey top over her head with the words 'Baby Styles' printed on it that a fan gave to Harry and get her baby black leggings onto her before deciding on some shoes.

"Selena," I shout.

She pops her head around the door frame her long brown hair swaying.

"Hm?" she hums.

"What shoes would go nicely?" I question, I'm no good at this.

"Oh my god! Those really adorable white high tops would look so cute. And the denim jacket with the little gold spikes on too," she grins, getting them out and handing me them.

Darcy seems pretty happy with her outfit but she needs something to tidy her hair up a bit.

Harry strolls in, he's already dressed with his bandanna shoved through his hair eating an apple.

"Ok, so I bought Darcy something the other day and I think you're going to approve," he tells me, going up to his drawer.

He gets out a tiny grey bandanna and my heart nearly explodes.