Daddy's Got You

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Harry's POV

"Logan!" I called, running out on to the street and watching her taxi turn the corner. I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration, cursing out loudly and running back into the flat. I quickly made my way up the steps and into my room. Grabbing a stray pair of jeans and a t-shirt lying on the small dresser, I slid them on and made my way to the wash room. I quickly brushed my teeth and fixed my hair, rushing down the steps and grabbing my keys off the counter.

I didn't know where Logan was staying, but I needed to check everywhere I knew of. Hotels. Inns. Holmes Chapel. I felt my eyes sting. I had a daughter. Darcy. What a beautiful name that was... I hit the brakes, pulling out my phone and scrolling through our old messages.

'1369 Springstreet'. I knew exactly where that used to be. It was her old home... The one she used to share with Louis before she...before she left. I made a quick left, driving down the street with alert eyes. The bright yellow cabby turned from the corner, notifying me that she was there. I drew in a deep breath as I neared the flat. I could already feel the horrid glares piercing through my body.

Stepping out of the car, I cautiously made my way towards the doorstep. My fist slowly making contact with the wood of the door. The familiar figures eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape, "What are you doing here?" Louis hissed.

I cleared my throat, looking him directly in the eyes, "I'm here to see my daughter."

"I don't think Logan would appreciate your unexpected visit mate." Louis held his ground.

"I just want to see her." I whispered pleadingly.

There was a slight hesitation in his actions, he fingertips whitened as he gripped the door tightly. "I'll talk to her. She was... Logan was fuming when she arrived."

"All I want to do is see Darcy, I promise I'll leave afterwards."

"Lou..." Her sweet voice whispered. She came behind Lou, lip quivering immediately when she spotted me.

"Why are you here?" She questioned, her hazel orbs piercing into mine.

"I- I just wanted to see my daughter, Logan." I said, the determination was noticeable in my voice.

"Th-that-that wasn't what you portrayed a while back at your flat.." She muttered.

I quickly glanced at Louis, my pleading glare making him walk off. He left Logan alone at the door, her petite frame still being hugged by her arms. "Please. Just let me see her Logan..."

She shook her head, eyes watering as she stared at me with those big eyes. "Please Logan."

She stood there for a moment, closing the door and leaving me speechless. I felt my eyes sting and my face heat up. That was it... We were done.. Turning on my heel, I began to make my way towards my car. All I could possibly feel was defeat.

"Harry." I heard someone call, I immediately turned around, my eyes darting down to the beautiful baby walking towards me.

I fell to my knees, watching both Logan and Darcy walk towards me. Darcy's straight brown hair resembled her mothers, her fair ivory skin as well. But as soon as she came within a better distance my jaw dropped, eyes welling with tears. "Say hello to Harry, Darce." Logan smiled, ushering her to me.

Darcy shied away, hiding behind her mothers leg. "You don't have to be afraid love." I whispered, extending my arms towards the small girl. Logan picked her up, handing her to me. My heart fluttered out of my chest, tears staining my cheeks.

I heard my baby girl hum in content, arms wrapping around my neck as I embraced her in a tight hug. "Daddy's got you love... daddy's got you."

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