Chapter Seven

10 0 0
                                    

Harry Styles
I put my laptop on my lap and begun my work. Something I am never capable of doing with Caia around.
It was 10pm and I had put her to sleep after singing seven different songs and reading out a bedtime story.
I am not going to lie, I love my little daughter with all my heart and I cannot imagine life without her but being a father at the age of twenty-two is not at all easy. Although I have my mom, Anne, to take care of Caia, a huge amount of responsibility is dumped on my shoulder.
"Harry?", My mother peeped in my room giving a short squeak. "Caia has wet her bed and there isn't any diaper left. Would you mind going to the-"
"No, mom. I'll be right back." I sighed.

See what I mean?
__________

The wind was gushing on my face making me pull my jacket into an envelope around me.
I gave out a wheezy breath and started rubbing my palms in order to generate heat.
I reached the shop searching for the diapers Caia wears when suddenly I bumped into someone.
Cliche.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to." I turned around to see the same brunette who helped me in the park some days before. Darcel was her name, wasn't it?
"No, it's okay. Why, aren't you Darcel?" I gave her a small smile which she gratefully returns.
"Yes, Harry."
"You do remember me." I cocked an eyebrow.
"Uh, yeah." She mumbled
"Sorry, I am very lame." I mumbled back.
What the actual fuck, Harry?
"Well aren't we having a very interesting conversation." I gave a nervous laugh. Awkward as fuck.
"Sure we are. So what are you here to buy?" She asked and I could tell she is trying to shrug of the mess.
"Diapers. And I cannot find it." I gave an exasperated sigh.
"This is the section of tampons and lady stuff." I see Darcel stiffle in a laugh.
What?

---
Darcel Grace
I stiffled in a chortle while Harry's cheeks went a crimson red, his eyes widening.
"I thought..." He trailed off, scratching his head. He looked uncomfortable as hell.
"It's okay. You can go that way," I point left with my index finger. "There's the baby center." I give him a reassuring smile.
"I...uh thanks." Harry gave me an uneasy smile and quickly trotted to the other side of the compartment.
Okay that was definitely cute.
---
Harry
"Daddy? Play with me?" Caia pleaded me with large green eyes to which I possibly cannot say no.
"Okay, baby." I scooped her up in my lap. A warm sensation spreading through my veins. "What do we play?" I snuggled closer into her neck causing her to giggle.
"Let's play barbie, please?"
"Okay." I nod giving her a thumbs up.
"Can I get Ken? I think he is hot and very nice." Cai said absent-mindedly already running off to bring her doll-bag.
I smirked and scratched my chin on hearing her amusing request.

Soon Caia and I were engrossed in the game "Barbie, swimming party."
"Your abs are nice." I said in a high pitched voice immitating Barbie's voice.
"What?" Caia frowned.
I shook my head and gave her a little pat on her head.
"I'm hungry."
"You or Ken?" I pointed out.
"Me." She grimaced "My voice change. You didn't know."
"Aw, Cai. Come to me." I spread my hands wide and she jumped into me.
Times like this reminded me how proud of a dad I am.

****************

limp porn ftw 

ah

mmmmm

yeah

im deleting my acc guys.

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Mar 23, 2019 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Runaways|| h.sWhere stories live. Discover now