Daddy/Baby Moments (His P.O.V
Louis: ”Your mummy’s a beautiful woman,” I said to my newborn who laid on my chest as I watched (Y/N) in the kitchen. I placed on hand on my daughter’s back. “I knew I was going to marry her from the moment I laid my eyes on her. She looked so beautiful. She still does and always will.” I looked down at the baby and saw her staring at me. “You’re going to be beautiful just like her. I’m going to have to keep all the boys away.” I groaned inwardly at the thought of my daughter dating. “You’re not dating until you’re married.” I chuckled to my self. The vibration of my chest causing my little girl to blink. “We’re going to have lots of princess parties, you and me. We’re going to eat lots of cookies, even though it’ll make mummy made and watch all kinds of Disney movies.” I sighed, suddenly sad over the thought that my baby girl was going to grow up. “I’ll be here for you every step of the way,” I murmured, rubbing her back.
