Harry Styles' Baby

Chapter Thirteen

Author's note: Thirteen looks weird as hell spelled out tbh idek man...

love youuu.xx

“Harry, a picture of your family, yeah?” “Over here!” “Harry!” “Brooklyn!” “Nikki!” “Guys, look here!” are many of the things that were shouted at us as we left the restaurant, Harry was obviously frustrated because he was gripping my hand tightly. He had me close to his body and Nikki on his hip, we told her to keep her head in his neck and she did just that, we all kept our heads low and walked out to the car.

We finally reach it and Harry quickly buckles Nikki up in her car seat before turning on the car and speeding away.

“How do you manage with that?!” I exclaim, reaching over for Harry’s hand again.

“I barely do,” he mutters, he was pressing the speed limit but I didn’t say anything, he wasn’t going that fast, “They’re so frustrating!” he exclaims, slamming his hand against the steering wheel before wrapping his hand around it again.

“It’s okay, Haz,” I whisper, reaching over with my free hand and stroking his arm before putting it back down, “I knew what I was getting into for the most part,” I tell him and he lets out a frustrated sigh.

“I love you, Nikki,” Harry tells our daughter suddenly, looking in the mirror to see her.

“I love you too, daddy,” Nikki beams and Harry smiles.

“I love you, babe,” he tells me, glancing over at me.

“Yeah, yeah,” I wave my hand and Harry chuckles, rolling his eyes.

My favorite thing about Harry’s house is how private it is, it’s a fair size but the yard takes up most of the space. It’s got 6 rooms and 6 full bathrooms if I remember right and a huge backyard, a 4 car garage, a huge pool, lots of trees, it was nice and I liked it a lot. And nobody knew where it was, making it even better.

Harry pulled into his garage and I climbed out, telling him to get the bags while I got Nikki out of her seat.

She ran to the door beside Harry as he unlocked the door and let Nikki dart in before Harry walked in, me following behind him.

“I love you, too, by the way,” I whisper in his ear after going on tiptoes just to do it, I see him smile and he turns around to quickly kiss me before going up the stairs to put my bag in his room and Nikki’s in the room beside us.

“Mummy, can we go swimming?” she asks and I nod, she goes up the stairs and I follow closely behind her, making sure she doesn’t fall, we reach her room and we find Harry just leaving it, “We’re going swimming, daddy,” she informs him, a smile on her face which he returns.

I help her get in her bathing suit and then handing her off to Harry who already was in his swim trunks so I could go get in my bikini. What I loved so much about my pregnancy is I was smart enough to use plenty of creams and oils so I actually didn’t have that many stretch marks and about after a month of having Nikki, I began working out again, desperate to get my body back and thank God because I did get it back.

I skipped down the stairs and immediately out the doors to already find Harry holding onto Nikki and helping her swim, I stand in the doorway for a moment, looking at the perfection of Harry and Nicole, it made my heart swell to see Harry with her no matter what they were doing. I remember the first time I had come home from taking a test at college and found Harry with Nikki on his chest sleeping on the couch and honestly, I cried. I took a few pictures of it and cried because they managed to be so happy even after missing out on so much of each other.

“Are you coming or not, babe?” Harry’s voice takes me from my thoughts and I nod my head, closing the door behind me as I stepped out. I tossed the towels on one of the chairs and walked over to the steps of the pool and Harry helped me in, pressing a kiss to my forehead once I finally got it.

It was a calming way to end the day actually, just Harry, Nikki and I swimming until Nikki began yawning almost every minute. I took her upstairs for a bath which I joined in because, hell, why not? It was difficult to keep Harry out of the bathroom but he did get a picture, I yelled at him for it but it was cute. I actually had a picture of Nikki and I in the bath on my phone, it was from her first bath and I wanted a picture of it so I had one. Simple as that.

“Good night mummy, daddy, I love you,” Nikki mumbles, rubbing her eyes tiredly as I closed the book I had just read her.

“Night, Nikki,” Harry pressed a kiss to her forehead, “I love you,” he smiled down at her sleepy figure.

“Good night, baby, I love you,” I tell her, kissing her cheek gently and turning on her night light before turning off the actual light and closing the door about halfway.

“So our daughter gets to take a bath with you but I can’t?” Harry whispers huskily, a smirk on his lips. I rolled my eyes and ran down the stairs, only to have him chase me.

“Harry!” I squeal when he wrapped his arms around my waist and swung me off my feet and spinning in a circle.

“What?” he asked, laughing as he sat me down and spun me around to face him.

“Don’t do that again!” I scold him as he wrapped his arms around my waist tighter.

“You know you love me,” he tells me, pressing his lips against mine softly, “Don’t you?” he asks, continuing to give me quick kisses as he backed up against the wall.

“Maybe,” I tease and he scoffs.

“Twat,” he chuckles and I gasp, “I’m kidding!” he tells me, reaching up and pushing back my still wet hair.

“I know, I was kidding,” I tell him, giggling when he flicks my nose lightly, “I wonder what Niall and Chelsea are doing,” I mumble, placing my hands on Harry’s chest and pushing off of him to sit on the couch.

“I have no idea,” Harry admits, laying his head in my lap, “I’m curious too,”

“I told Chelsea this is the calm before the storm,” I say, running my fingers through Harry’s damp hair.

“What do you mean?” he asks, taking my other hand and pressing a kiss to it before intertwining our fingers.

“I mean, think about all the changes as of recently,” he bites his lip, thinking over the past few months and eventually nods, “See? It’s mostly calm right now which means something is going to happen soon,” I tell him my theory and he shrugs and sits up, reaching up and tangling his hands in my hair. He probably thought nothing of my theory and to be honest, I probably sounded a bit strange and nothing was probably going to happen anyway.

“I’m going to miss you when tour starts,” he says suddenly. I had forgotten he had to leave in about a month.

“L-let’s not talk about that,” I decide and he nods, giving me a lingering kiss and pulling away, pressing our foreheads together.

“Let’s watch a movie,” he suggests and I nod, he untangles his hands from my hair and leans back, still looking into my eyes, “You go ahead and find a movie and I’ll pop some popcorn, okay?” he tells me and I nod, watching his small butt as he walked away.

I honestly liked today. The world knows now of us, we swam, Chelsea and Niall are probably going to get together, and now Harry and I are having a movie date. I knew what we had gotten into but I don’t think I’d realize how bad and stressful it actually was going to be.