Keep you safe. Harry Styles fanfiction.

Chapter 1.

This is not exactly my first fanfic but I hope you like it and tell me what you think about it. :)

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I was putting a bow into Darcy's hair. It was similar to the one that her father wore at an award show - Ican't remember which one- and he asked one of his friends to make a hair bow with the exact colour and spots as Darcy loved it so much.  

"Babe you two ready?" I heard my husband shout and by the last word his voice was pretty loud meaning the voice will soon have a face. I saw Harry in the mirror that was in Darcy's room. "My two beautiful girls." He smiled wide and walked over to us pressing a small kiss to mine and Darcy's cheek. 

"Look daddy if you had this bow on." She pointed at the bow that I had just put in her hair. " Then we could be bow-friends." She smiled her toothy smile. Her teeth were still small as and they had a small space between them but she was the most beautiful 4 year old you could imagine. She got my blue eyes which were shining every minute of every day but the curls just like in every fanfic we read with Harry over the years, she had Harry's hair. Beautiful, long, brown locks which fell onto her back as we never cut much off.  

Harry knelt down to her and said "That is very true sweetie, but daddy can't find this bow." Harry pouted and put his head into his hands pretending to cry. Darcy looked at him and she reached out her small hands towards her father's big ones and took them away from his face. Harry showed a sad face and Darcy looked at him.  

"We'll find it daddy. Don't cry." She whispered for only Harry to hear. For a 4 year old she pretty smart and me and Harry were the proudest parents and we don't know why we feared parenthood so much back when we were 21.  

"Are you sure?" Harry asked in sad voice and played along. Darcy nodded and showed a small smile. "Then give me a hug." Harry opened his long arms which could wrap around both me and Darcy at the same time. Darcy moved towards Harry and her small arms fell around Harry's neck. Harry smiled against her shoulder and his arms were around her waist and his fore and middle finger slowly played a pattern where he knew she was ticklish. Darcy squirmed and laughed.  

"Daddy stop." She cried out with a laugh.  

"Stop what?" He asked and kept playing the pattern on her ribs.  

"Tickling me." She said in between laughs. Harry laughed and scooped her up into his arms going over to the bed, putting her down and tickling her everywhere were he knew made her laugh. He laughed with her and watched her daughter being happy because that is when he is happy. When you and Darc are happy. He took her small wrists and pinned them above her head easily holding them with one hand. He lifted up her pink shirt that had a white horse on it and blew raspberries on her stomach as Darcy laughed and even though it was raining outside it felt like the sun started shining. Harry looked back at you and smiled widely, dimples deep on his cheek.  

"Come on Mommy. Darcy wants to be tickled." I laughed and walked over to them and started tickling Darcy while Harry blew raspberries on her stomach. She laughed cutely.  

"Isn't that right Darc? You want to be tickled. You whispered it into my ear." Harry made up a story and it was obvious that Darcy shook her head no but we both knew she loved being tickled.  

"Tell us Darcy. We'll stop tickling you if you say ' I love mommy and daddy very much and I want them to stop tickling me." I laughed and made a long sentence knowing she won't be able to say it with all her cute laughs. 

"I...I...I..." That's all she could get out before couching a few times and we knew that we should stop as I had asthma when I was 6 years old and I thankfully grew out of it but it was possible for her to get asthma as well and we didn't want that. Suddenly a phone started ringing and Harry dug into his pocket and picked up the phone.