Darcy (Harry Styles Fanfic

Chapter 7

"Hes gonna be okay" a nurse reassures me as i sit in the waiting room waiting for Louis and Dsrcy to arrive

"is he okay?" a familiar voice asks, Louis

"Finally! And yes, hes gonna be fine, just some swelling on his brain which should go down other than that just a few cuts and bruises" i shrug hugging Darcy

"So My Daddys gonna life?" she asks

"Live" i correct her "and yes, he only slipped silly" Louis told her he fell over instead of going into full discusion about the unknown with a 5 year old.

"but when i slipped i had a plaster, i didnt come to hospital" she tells me

"yes but Daddy slipped back and bumped his head, but he just needs a plaster on his head and he'll be fine" i reassure her and she nods

"im bored" she sighs making Louis chuckle

"theres a playroom over there" i point to the end of the corridoor "go play with the other children and ill shout you when were gonna go home"

"okay" she nods eagerly before jumping off my lap and running down the hall

"you still fancy him dont you" Louis chuckles.. what?

"fancy who? what does fancy even mean?" i ask confused

"Fancy means you like them, and Harry" he says

"HELL TO THE NO" I shout getting shushed by some nurses

"then why was you all concerend about him?" Louis asks, like he knows something.. he clearly doesnt

"he was my best friend when we were younger, hes the father of my child and no matter how much hes hurt me, I cant bear to see the boy i grew up with getting hurt" i shrug.. its true

"how is he even Darcys dad? What happened?" he asks

flashback

"Im 16 and a virgin" i moan as Harry chuckles

"mee too" he mocks my tone of voice

"oh shush curly" i chuckle playing with his hair

"what if we.. you know, lost it with eachother" he asks, clearly nervous

"what now?" i ask quite shocked st his suggestion

"well were never gonna have another chance like this are we?" he chuckles

.. damn hes right, another point to Curly

"true" i chuckle

"so?" he asks

"yeah, what have we got to lose?" i chuckle quite nervous

"our virginitys" he chuckles as i roll my eyes

"that was a rhetorical question Haz" i chuckle as i connect our lips.. i made the first move! I mentally pat myself on the back

"fiesty" Harry murmers into the kiss as it deepens, he runs his hands up and down my body before pulling up my t-shirt over my head breaking the kiss momenterily before he connects them back together almost instantly

"your turn" i chuckle as i remove his t-shirt, he looks down and his eyes widen

"fuck me those are big" he says poking my breasts as if hes never seen them before

"stoppp" i laugh kissing him again quickly, he runs one hand swiftly down my pants, making me gasp as his fingers enter me without a warning, making me groan

"like that?" Harry asks chuckled

"yeah" i groan wincing a bit at the pain, but it didnt hurt that much

"open your eyes, i love your eyes" he smiles.. he loves my dull boring brown eyes? well thats new!

"Harry stop im gonna" he cuts me off by removing his fingers

"care to return the favour?" he asks licking his lips

"im not giving you a blow job!" i tell him sternly as he grabs my wrist and places it tightly around his member.. fuck me it feels big!

"jesus Harry!" I laugh and he smirks proudly as i pump my hand up and down, running my thumb over the top occasionally

"Tasha, stop!" he moans before i release his huge member from my grip

"am i good or what?" i say big headedly

"or what" he teases

"shut it curly" i laugh as he pouts

"are you sure about this?" he asks as we take our own pants off leaving us only in our underwear

"as ill ever be" i shrug taking off my panties, mentally patting myself on the back for shaving this morning

"well what am i waiting for?" he chuckles removing his boxers and positioning himself at my entrance

"last chance to back out" he tells me

"Harry, were both virgins and we want to change that just d- OWW!" i moan as Harry thrusts into me cutting off my sentence

"does it hurt?" he asks his eyes wide

"yes, but ill be fine carry on!" i mumble as i grab the sheets to try and hide my moans of pain, the burning sentation below is slowly fading.. SLOWLY

"it.. it actually feels good" i giggle as Harry chuckles at what i just said

"Harry I'm gonna-" im cut off by myself  "sorry" i squeak feeling my cheeks going crimson

"for what?" he asks still going

"nothing" the thrusts are getting sloppier and i feel him climax in me..

IS HE WEARING A CONDOM?

"Harry?" i ask as we shove our clothes on

"yes?" he smirks

"Did you use a condom?" i ask as his smirk is wiped clean off his face

"fuck" he cusses as we both pale

end of flashback

"we were both virgins and we wanted to change it and he forgot to put on a condom" i shrug at Louis who just slowly nods

"got it"

"Natasha?" A nurse calls me

"yes?" i stand up

"Harrys awake, you can go and see him" she nods before disapearing

"Tell Darcy to come back and come in when she has please?" i tell Louis

"okay" he chuckles as we both stand up and head in opposite directions

I open the door, "well hello there sexy, is it christmas already?"

ew.

"wrong room" i stutter, the chubby man that looks like a biker face falls as i walk out

I open the next door, its the right room

"hey" he croaks

"hey" i smile

"sorry i couldnt get to Darcys play" he apologises as he gulps some water

"its not ur fault.. why was you outside my door?" i ask confused

"well, I heard the play had been moved to a later time and i thought you'd still be in and that we could ride together, but your car was gone so i figured you was here and then-" he gets cut off

"DADDY!" Darcy squeals running up to Harrys bed

"DARCY!" He shouts back sounding equally as excited