Harry Styles Imagines

34.He's annoyed(3)

Your pov:
I follow behind Harry and hide behind the door to see how he's going to apologize Darcy. I giggle at the thought of it.

"Hey, my little princess!" He greets her. She runs to him and hug him with speed. Ooff! "Wow! Look at how my baby's growing up." He chuckles and kneels down to hug her back.
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Harry's pov:
"Aren't you angry at Daddy?" I ask her and I walk with her to our bedroom. I lift her carefully onto the bed and sits beside her. "I was never angry at you, daddy." She climbs onto my laps and hugs me again. "I was just scared." She mumbles into my chest.

"I'm so sorry daddy treated you this way, honey. I'm so sorry." I kiss her head and rock her from side to side. I don't deserve to be your father, Darcy. You're so sweet, so cute, so innocent and yet, I've hurt you. I think and tears slip out of my eyes and roll down my cheeks ending their paddles on Darcy's shirt.

She looks up at once as I quickly wipe my tears away. I don't want to let her think that her dad is weak. "Why are you crying daddy? Is it because of the headache you're having?" She sits up and wipe my face with her small hands. Then, she touches my forehead like I'm having a fever. "Are you having a fever? Your forehead feels hot." She questions sadly and kisses my forehead.

"Mommy says that when you have a fever, you'll have to kiss the forehead and soon, it will go away." She explains, making sense. (Y/N) was somehow great at making her daughter believe in whatever she says. "Daddy's fine, Darcy. Come on back here." I say and motion to come on my lap again. She lays down on my lap and holds onto my shirt with her small hand.

"What do you want me to do, princess?" I ask as I pat her butt softly. "I don't know. Do whatever you like and I'll watch." She answers back as I put on a thinking face and decide to play a couple rounds of hide and seek just like she requested earlier this afternoon.

"How about we play hide and seek, eh?" I raise an eyebrow and place a smirk on my lips. Her eyes widen as she quickly jolts up and jumps onto the floor. "I'll hide and you search for me." She excitedly shouts. "Okey Dokey! I'll count to ten." I answer as I close my eyes, peeking a little and count to ten. I hear the sound of the wardrobe door open and close again.

"Okey, I'm gonna find you." I announce as I walk around the room and pretend that I did not know where she was. I hear giggles from the wardrobe as I get closer to it. "Where are you, Darcy?!" I shout to make her giggle more. "I can't find you." I shout to make her come out of her hiding place.

I stand infront of the wardrobe, waiting for her to come out. Just as I expected, she jumps out of the wardrobe and shouts,"Here I am!" Bumping into my chest, I carry her from her hip and raise her in the air. She screams in excitement. Her screams of joy are the music to my ears. She reminds me of (Y/N).

When we were young, at a picnic, we were playing hide and seek, I shouted like how I did to Darcy and she came out from a bush in front of me, bumping into my chest. I carried her and she screamed in delight. Wow,...like mother like daughter...

"Now it's your turn to hide and my turn to find." Darcy decides, interrupting my thoughts. "Okay then!" I reply quickly and she covers her eyes before counting to ten. I spread the blankets on our bed and decided to hide in them. I squat down till I look like a body pillow and wait for her to come.

It has already been fifteen minutes since I was in the blankets. Was my hiding place that great? I peek out of the blankets. I couldn't find any Darcy. I get out of my hiding place and inhale deeply. It feels so good to breathe in fresh air again.

I walk around the room, surprised. Where did she go? Then I heard footsteps behind me. I turn around but there was no one. I turn around again but there wasn't anything.
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Your pov:
"ROAR!!!" Darcy and I both shout to frighten Harry. Harry turns around and pretends that he is scared of us. He then chuckles at us and scoops both of us; me by my hips and Darcy by her armpit. He carries us to our bed and hops in the space beside us.

"You two are little naughty girls." He jokes as he kisses Darcy on the cheeks and me on the forehead. He spreads out his arm under our head, making his arm like a pillow and allowing us to sleep.

"Can we sleep like this?" Darcy asked as I reply a yes and Harry chuckles. I half- lay with my head in my hand.

After both of us sang a few songs, Darcy fell asleep soundly with the help of Harry's heavy arm hugging her. "(Y/N) Babe. I'm sorry for yelling at you because I couldn't find my car keys and sorry for making you upset. I promise not to shout or hurt Darcy ever again." He held out his pinky finger.

"I hope you don't break this promise like how you broke your "movie at cinema" promise. This promise is important, you know? And I don't want you to break it easily." I explain as he nods and agrees not to break this promise like a flower vase.

"I promise, my Queen. Now can we go to sleep?" He yawns and talks at the same time. I switch off the lights and we drift off to sleep. What was that? My Queen?!
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