Haylor One-Shots

Unforeseen Circumstances

Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez, Ellie Goulding and Haim the band go to Las Vegas for a vacation before the '1989' tour starts and they won't see each other for a few months except Haim who are going on tour with Taylor. Things are moving great and Taylor bumps into Harry Styles who she met at the Brit Awards a month before where they flirted a bit after Ellie said it was fine and they exchanged numbers but neither had contacted the other afraid of being rejected again. It was hard for Taylor to avoid him when she finds herself face to face with the one man who invades her thoughts at night. Running into him at the grocery store at 1.00am in the morning isn't exactly how she imagined it happening she was certain she looked like crap, sweats, baggy t-shirt and no make-up but he didn't seem to care. "Coffee?" he questioned as she headed for the checkout.
"Sorry I should get back to the girls..." she said as she checked out.
"Oh...okay then." He said as he went to move away. Her brain had always worked slower than her mouth and before she could stop herself she said, "Wait, come back and have coffee with all of us." She quickly looked up to see him smile and nod. "I'll follow you." She manages to smile and walks over to her waiting bodyguards and says to Todd the one she's had forever. "Harry is coming back to the room." A flash of panic comes over his face but I nod and say, "It's okay. He's following us." Todd relaxes and says its fine and twenty minutes later we park in the garage underground and I wait in the foyer for Harry who swiftly arrives. Grinning that familiar grin he says, "Nice place, it's so far out though." I turn and smile before we head to the elevator and go up to the penthouse where we are all staying. I use the key card and enter the room and from there all he does is gasp.

The gasp that came from his mouth wasn't because of the room or the people inside the room, he had met them all before. But what he was gasping at was his Ellie holding the smallest baby in her arms, talking to it until the door snapped shut behind us and the baby moved her head and caught sight of us and began to cry. Ellie who loved children glanced up and tried to console the baby. I glanced to Harry to see him about to speak, "That's uhm-that's a-a-a..."
"Baby, Harry..." calls Selena from the lounge. "It's a baby."
"I uhm can see that...whose baby...uhm is it?" Everyone looks at Harry or so he thinks, I can feel myself going red as Haim burst through the door and Danielle says "Taylor thank god you're back, your daughter has been screaming non-stop since you have been gone." My heart sinks as Harry turns to me. "You're daughter..." he stutters as I raise my head up higher and walk to Ellie who is holding her. I pick her up and she nuzzles into me. I turn to Harry, "Yes my daughter. She is five weeks old." I can see him roughly calculating and he looks at me, "B-but the Brit Awards, you weren't...you know pregnant." I laugh a little and look down at my baby.
"No, I wasn't. She was born a week before that in London." His eyes find mine as if he is trying to figure it all out. "But whose baby is she?" he questions as I hear everyone around me utter things like 'oh boy here we go' and 'god don't ask that' and I smile. These girls were some of my best friends they had protected me and supported me through these major decisions. My Swifties who had attended secret sessions had been in on it and the AMA performance had been done through smoke and a lot of carefully designed wardrobe and set ideas to prevent people from finding out. "Well that's certainly a golden question Harry, but she is mine." His eyes say that he knows that so he dares to say, "Who is the father?" I take my time in answering this one.
"I don't know. She is a sperm donor baby." His eyes recall as I watch them go from shocked to understanding very quickly. "Oh..." he says before saying. "Let's have coffee then." I laugh at the expressions on everyone's faces as Ellie and Selena stand shocked. "What?" he questions. "It's just a baby, no big deal." I can feel myself relax he is the first person outside of my squad or family or supporters to know this precious news and he just accepts it. I smile at my daughter who I love so much and watch her sleep.

An hour later and the girls had all disappeared to bed, Ellie offered to take my daughter but I declined, I knew that she wouldn't be this small forever and I wanted to remember her tucked up in my arms. I sat on the couch as I watched Harry clean up and then he came and sat next to me. "So..." he began as he watched me. "What's her name?" I whipped my head around and spoke before thinking. "Seriously the first thing you say after having this thrown at you is, 'what's her name?'" He nods and I say, "Juliet, her name is Juliet Amelia Swift." He smiles and looks at her,
"Juliet, like 'Love Story'?" he questions as I smile and nod while he grins. "It's perfect. Can I uhm? Would you mind if I?" He stumbled around before I asked.
"Do you want to hold her? I've kind of hogged her all night." His eyes lit up as he nodded.
"Can I?" he questioned. I nodded and carefully handed her over, hesitating a few times. "I'll be careful Taylor." I looked at him and I decided to trust him so I handed her to him and as soon as she left my arms she began to cry. Her blue eyes welled up with tears but he quickly stood and began to rock her while humming and she looked at him long enough to stop crying but not to fall asleep. I stood up and went to him and he handed her back to me. "Oh my poor baby Juliet, what's wrong honey are you hungry?" Harry discreetly looked away as I took Juliet back, he quickly looked at me and then looked down at my breasts and I giggled. "It's okay Harry, they're huge." He laughed but kept looking away. "Oh come on, never seen a woman's breasts before?" I asked smirking. He quickly turned to face me just as I unhooked the nursing bra to feed Juliet. "Oh come on, dirty trick." He muttered closing his eyes. "Dude, she is five weeks old. She can't just grab a protein shake from the fridge..." He laughed. "No she just gets it from you instead." He smiles as he takes his hands down and watches me feed her, eventually he sits next to me and watches as her mouth works. "So how does she uhm?"
"Feed?" I say helpfully while tracing Juliet's face slightly.
"Yeah..." he mutters while watching in fascination.

I sit back slightly and take my finger to pop her off the breast and burp her a little but she's still hungry. "Okay watch closely," he nods and watches. "First I tease her slightly with the breast to see if she wants it," I say as I gently rub near her mouth with my nipple her mouth opens and I make sure that when she clamps around it that she has all nipple. All through this Harry watches intently and within seconds Juliet is back suckling happily and Harry is looking at me like I just won a marathon. "What?" I question as he stares.
"You're amazing." I blush and he moves closer and pecks my cheek. "No really, you are." I smile and we sit there and watch Juliet. She soon drifts off and I pop her off and within fifteen minutes she is diapered, changed and wrapped and in bed sleeping. I walk back to the lounge and see Harry on his phone. I sit down next to him and see him tweeting about his night, the only thing that catches my eye is the #7cutiepies and I know that he is including Juliet and it makes me smile. He faces me as he tosses his phone on the coffee table, moving closer until I can feel his breath on my face. "Taylor I am going to kiss you, okay." I nod and he takes my head and cradles it between his hands. I feel his breath warm my face as his lips lace with mine, skin on skin contact as I moan into the kiss. He uses his brain and lays me back on the couch, bridging himself over me as he continues to kiss me. "I really miss you Taylor and I still love you. Will you go on a date with me?" I smile as the kiss breaks and I look at his face. "Of course I will?"