Chosen (One direction fanfiction)

meeting Patrick

*Hanna's pov*

A few seconds went by and all of us just stared at Harry as he thought everything over.

"Makayla," Harry whispered after a few more seconds.

"What," I asked confused at who he was talking about.

He sat us all down and told us everything that happened.  *a/n everything that happened was in the chapter before this in Harry's pov*

"He's a very nice boy he has your eyes and kinda talks like you only in a little kid voice," I told him after he was done talking.

"Really, " he asked smiling to himself.

I nodded, "I think it's best if we tell him you are his father make sure he has a room that he likes and let him call you dad when he is ready so he doesn't feel rushed," I said.

All of the boys agreed. Soon after there was a slight awkward silence.

"Do you want to me him," I asked the boys mostly asking Harry.

In sync boys stood up and walked behind me into the living room.

Patrick was sitting on the couch watching Toy Story 3 on tv.

"Hey little guy watcha doing, " I asked sitting down next to him the boys doing the same with Harry next to me and the boys filling the other couches.

"Watching toy story because I was getting bored sitting by myself during our sleepover," he said with a scowl on his face because I left him in the room for a good amount of time.

"I'm sorry bud. Do you want to meet some of my friends, " I asked him.

He nodded his head and sat on my lap waiting for me to introduce them.

"This is Harry he is your dad," I told him after introducing the other boys.

Patrick got up from his seat and shook each of the boys hands and gave Harry a hug.

"It was nice meeting all of you and I am very glad that I have met all of you," Patrick said after sitting back on my lap.

"Ok well this is the plan you are going to sleep in my bedroom tonight and tomorrow we will go shopping to get all of the things for your room and you don't have to call Harry dad until you are ready until then you can call him whatever you want but it has to be a nice name not anything bad," I told the sleepy looking Patrick.

He nodded his head and I scooped him in my arms and grabbed the backpack I didn't notice he was carrying.

Once I got upstairs I looked inside the bag I found 8 shirts,8 pants, 8 pairs of underwear and some socks.

In the front pocket I found a toothbrush and 8 pajama pants and bottoms.

I told Patrick to go brush his teeth and wash his face and he did so. I helped him change and layed him down in bed.

"Goodnight Cutie," I said giving him a kiss on his forehead.

"Goodnight Hanna Banana, " he said smiling.

I turned off the light and closed the door and at that moment I knew that Patrick was going to change my life but, in a good way.