"You two have fun," Anne is smiling and hugging Harry tightly. She sighs and whispers to him, "I'm so proud of you, my love. You're getting everything you've ever deserved."
Harry smiles, "thank you, mum. And thank you for flying out here to be a part of this."
"Hey, I wouldn't miss it for the world," Anne grins and caresses his cheek.
Louis tosses Harry the keys as they're all standing in the parking lot. "You said you were driving, princess."
Harry smirks, "yeah, but just remember... I've never driven your precious baby."
Louis snorts, "you'll do fine, love."
Harry smiles and turns to Glenne, "I'll text you."
"I know you will," Glenne tells him, touching his arm, "you'll be back in the morning anyway, right?"
"We're not going very far," Harry chuckles," not very far at all actually."
"Ok," she says softly, her hand on her stomach, "she's kicking again."
Harry places his hand on her belly, feeling his daughter again. He smiles to himself. "I think she's doing more than kicking."
"She's been moving all over," Glenne says quietly before she laughs, "and she's been putting a lot of pressure on my bladder."
"Has she?" Harry asks raising an eyebrow, "maybe she's almost ready to come out."
Glenne grins, staring down at her stomach, "I think you're probably right honestly."
Harry's face gets serious, "look, if anything happens tonight, please text me... I'll have my phone on."
"Harry," Louis chuckles and walks over, "you know she will."
"Yeah, I've already told you," Glenne smiles at Harry, "you'll be the first to know."
Harry nods and kisses her cheek, hugging her, "you two be careful getting home."
"Of course," Glenne tells him and smiles, "you guys go... enjoy your night. You deserve it."
Emma steps over, hugging her father and her Pappa. "I love you."
"We love you, too," Louis smiles down at his daughter, "be good for your aunts and Grammy and Nana."
"I will be," she nods, "and Pappa..."
"Yeah, love," Harry speaks quietly.
"I'm glad you're finally married to daddy," she tells him, looking at him with innocent eyes.
And Harry's face lights up as he gently hugs his little girl, "thank you. I love you, Emmy. So much."
"Love you too," Emma tells him.
"Alright, we ready?" Louis asks, smiling at Harry.
"Yeah," Harry nods.
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The Perfect Match.
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is a well respected Doctor whose life revolves around his work and his 8 year old daughter... until he meets Harry Styles, who becomes his daughter's art teacher. Harry becomes a part of their lives, loving Louis' little girl Emma li...