I'm Having Harry Styles' Baby // book 1 of 3

chapter seventeen

| 3 days later |

Leah's P.O.V

"You ready?" Harry asked and I nodded. 

I opened the door to Darcy's room and walked inside, followed by Harry who was carrying Darcy in his left arm. Her eyes scanned around the room, and she began kicking her feet. 

"I think she likes it!" Harry exclaimed. "Wanna try laying in your bed, baby girl?" He cooed and laid her down in the yellow sheets. 

"Was this moment how you imagined it?" I asked him resting my head on his shoulder. 

"Yes. Yes, it was." He replied putting his arm around me and giving me a kiss. "We finally have our daughter with us, here in our home. What else could we possibly want?"

We stayed in Darcy's room until she eventually fell asleep. She was laying on her back with her mouth slightly open, and her tiny hands were formed into a fist. 

"Let's go watch a movie, yeah? I think we deserve it after these three hectic days." Harry suggested. 

"Good idea." I replied. 

We headed downstairs to the living room and started discussing which movie to watch. We landed on The Notebook, which is one of Harry's favorite movies although he never admits it. Apparently it's a 'girls movie', and only watches it for my sake. 

Harry made us a bowl of popcorn as I put the movie into the DVD player. I then waited for Harry to return before I pressed play. 

"Now let's just pray she sleeps through the movie." Harry said as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder and I lied my head down on his chest. I pressed play and the movie began playing.

I don't think either of us paid any much attention to the movie, because we both were still just so happy our daughter was finally here. Now we could see her whenever we wanted to. She was our own little princess to cuddle with and give kisses to. 

The love I had for our daughter was infinite. Nothing could ever make me stop loving her, and I was gonna protect her no matter what. I really couldn't wait to be able to see her grow up and get even more beautiful for every single day that passes. 

But, the only thing that was worrying me was Harry's tours. We've been lucky that they've only done a few shows here in London over the past months, but I'm worried what will happen when leaves for tour and Darcy and I will be home here all alone. 

But, I didn't want to ruin this good day by mentioning it. We don't even necessarily need to have that conversation until the tour dates are confirmed. 

"What you thinking about?" Harry asked and gave me a kiss on my temple. 

"Our baby." I replied. "I'm just really glad she's finally here. She was born a whole month early, yet she's so beautiful." 

"That's because we know how to make beautiful things." He said making me chuckle. "I'm just stating the facts. We made that girl up there, and she's beautiful! Therefore, we know how to make beautiful girls. I bet you we could make a great boy too." 

"You're such a dork." I laughed. 

"At least I'm a hot dork." He said and smirked. 

"And who said you were hot?" I said back. 

"What? You don't think I'm hot?" He said, faking the shocked look on his face. "Well, that's too bad, because I think you're hot, even when you were pregnant. That bump only made you look even sexier." 

"Stop.." I groaned trying to hide my blush. 

"We both know that you like it when I speak to you in that way." He smirked again leaning in to kiss me. "And now I can finally have you for myself." 

He laid me down on the couch kissing me with passion. His hand was under my head for support and his other hand was placed next to me so he wouldn't fall. He deepened the kiss by sliding his tongue into my mouth. 

But, the kiss didn't last too long. 

We were cut off by Darcy crying from her room. It sounded like high pitched scream more than a cry, though. 

"I'll get her." I said and stood up from the couch. 

I ran upstairs to Darcy's room and walked inside picking the crying baby up from her crib. 

"Shh, mummy's here, baby. Don't cry." I cooed rocking her back and forth in my arms. Her eyes were squeezed shut as loud cries continued escaping her lips. 

After soothing her for almost ten minutes, she eventually fell asleep. But instead of laying her back into her bed, I brought her back with me downstairs. 

"Let's go see daddy, yeah?" I cooed as I carried her downstairs in my right arm.

I walked into the living room and sat down next to Harry who immediately began smiling when he noticed I had taken Darcy with me downstairs. 

"Hello, Darcy. Did you want to watch a movie with mummy and daddy? Is that why you were crying?" He cooed at her and kissed her forehead. 

"Harry, can you hold her for a sec?" I asked and handed him Darcy. I then pulled out my phone and snapped a photo of them together, though Harry didn't even notice. He was already caught up in looking at our daughter with the biggest smile ever, which created an amazing photograph. 

I decided to post it onto twitter. 

@LeahAdams: @Harry_Styles and our little girl. Mummy and daddy love you very much, Darcy xxx

The tweet instantly got loads of favorites and retweets. It was funny to see the fans' reaction to the picture, everyone was saying how many feels they got when they saw how sweet Harry is with her. Our daughter sure was loved by many, even if those people didn't even know her.

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