Harry Styles' Baby

Chapter Ten:

Author's note: a bit of smut in this chapter, I'll mark it for y'all who don't want to read it. Anyway, enjoy and sorry if it sucks.c:

-Tracy.<3

Marcus Anthony Mattson was born on August 2nd at 9:23 A.M and he was finally on his way home on August 16th, since he was born a bit early he had to do a fair amount of tests and what not but thankfully, he’s good and he can come home.

The time we spent in the hospital was a bit hectic, Harry had fans come up a lot and people were asking him questions that were none of their business; why he was here, who I am to him, Nikki questions, etc. but we were finally done with our hospital visits and I was grateful for that.

“Who’s a cute baby?” Niall asked the child in the seat next to him. Niall had seemed to fancy Chelsea quite a bit so when Harry told him she had the baby, he was there and he was with us on the ride home, “You’re so handsome,” Niall murmured, rubbing the baby’s cheek with his thumb.

I glanced over to Harry who was driving; he had a smirk on his face and biting on his lip to hold back a laugh. I was grateful my mum had babysat for us today so the car had enough room for the 5 of us.

“Are you ready for this?” I ask Chelsea and she takes a deep breath before answering.

“I’ve got you guys to help but so I think it’ll go better than I expect,” she admits and I nod, Niall smiles over at her which she returns before looking down at her baby.

I was curious as to how complicated things were potentially going to get; Niall liking Chelsea, Chelsea having a newborn, Harry and I, Harry, Nikki and I, our entire lives to be honest. I’m waiting for the next interview on a talk show because then is when Harry will tell the world of his current situation but thankfully, he had mostly radio interviews to do off and on and some days he would be in the studio for quite some time before the next big talk show.

When we unlock the front door and walk in, Nikki and my mum are watching TV in the living room and Liam is cooking in the kitchen.

“Uh, hey,” I greet him and he smiles.

“Why are you here, mate?” Harry asks, walking over to Liam and putting his hand on his back for a moment.

“Well, I heard baby Marcus was coming home and my parents are out for the day so I decided to stop by,” he shrugs and Harry smiles at him.

Niall greets everyone and sits on the couch next to Chelsea, once again, our mix match family, I swear.

The evening went really well, Liam cooked us all a large dinner with some of my help, my mum was giving Chelsea tips here and there, Niall just looked happy to be here, Harry was extra loving today and kept kissing me and cuddling Nikki.

“I just want to say, I really love you all so much,” Harry suddenly says and everyone looks at him, “A lot, I love you all a lot, you mean a lot to me in a ton of different ways,” he says, a very serious yet loving look on his face.

“We love you too, mate,” Niall says and everyone agrees.

I lean over to Harry’s ear, “You’re cute,” I mumble before pressing a kiss to his weak spot under his ear.

The first person to leave is my mum who is followed by Liam an hour later, Chelsea goes to her room, then I put Nikki to bed and finally, Niall leaves.

Harry scoops me up and carries me to the bedroom, pressing kisses to my face as we went.

“I’m going to get us a big house one day,” he tells me; tossing his shirt to me so I could put it on.