Liam's pov
I got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach when Harry asked the boys to give us a minute. I had no idea what he was planning on talking about. I felt like a kid getting in trouble at school, and Harry was the principal.
"Liam, I know we've discussed this a lot but, I feel like something's going on and you're not telling me and that's why I'm going to ask you again. Do you have feelings for Carlie?" He was definitely a lot calmer than the last time we talked about Carlie. But it made me really upset that he never believed me every time I told him the truth.
"Harry, I do not have any romantic feelings toward Carlie what so ever. You know that."
"It's just, when you kissed her..." He trailed off.
"Oh my God, mate, would you let that go. It was a dare, if anything you should be mad at Louis, he's the one who made me do it."
"He didn't snog her—"
"It was a fucking dare!" I was getting frustrated with him. I balled my fists up and strained to keep from hitting a wall or something. "I don't like her. We are friends, nothing more. Why can't you accept that?" I softened my tone. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at the floor.
"I just...why can't I b-be the one who saves her?" He looked up at me. I wasn't sure what he meant. "It's not going to be my blood that saves her life." My jaw loosened a bit letting my lips part. In all the years I've known Harry, no girl has ever effected him like Carlie.
"Mate, that's what you're upset about?"
"I feel so helpless sitting here doing nothing while she's..she's..." His voice was shaky so I didn't let him finish his sentence.
"Harry, your not doing nothing. While Carlie's in there, who's out here taking care of Tylie?" He sniffed
"M-me"
"See, that's your job right now. Taking care of your daughter. That's how your helping her right now, ok." He nodded.
"I'm sorry, Liam" He reached out and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back until he settled down and eventually let go. "I've got to fill out some paperwork for Tylie, so.."
"Yeah, yeah, go" we both smiled and he walked away. Well, that went oddly well.
Harry's pov
I walked up to the nurses desk and told them what I needed and one nurse handed me a few sheets of paper. It felt good to write
Tylie Anne Styles
Mother:
Carlie Jeanine SeguraFather:
Harry Edward StylesThat's it, there's no turning back now. I'm officially a father. I can't believe it, this feeling is absolutely unreal. I asked the nurse if I could see my baby and she led me back to the same room the other nurse led me to. Tylie was sound asleep in the incubator. She wore nothing but a diaper that made her look even smaller. That reminds me, I should probably get her a onesie and maybe some little socks to keep her warmer. I still couldn't get over how tiny she was and pink, she was this beautiful shade of pink. Liam was right, she does look like Carlie, they definitely have the same nose. I wish she could look like me too, but oddly her hair resembles mine, so that makes me happy. I just wanted to cuddle her close to me and never let go. This little girl has my heart and it's such an honor having it taken by her and her mother.
She stirred and then started crying. The nurse came back over to us and grabbed a blanket. "Uh-oh, looks like you're ready for a nappy change little missy." I chuckled at the older nurse as she wrapped Tylie up. "Would you like to do the honors?" I froze, I wasn't sure if I could. What if I hurt her by accident?
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