Harry's POV
It was so bright and sunny outside. The temperature was warm. It was just so obvious that summer was nearing.
As I walked out of my room I noticed Hope crawling down the hall, near the stairs. I quickly ran to her and grabbed her. I spinned her around so that she was facing me.
"Watch where you're going bumble bee." I laughed
Hope grabbed my face with both of her hands and joined me in laughter quickly making my heart melt. I had always been a sucker for babies, even when I was younger. I always wanted a child even from a young age, being a young father never bothered me. There was just something about children that I loved.
"How about we go out and enjoy the sun?" I asked Hope, knowing there wouldn't be a response.
To my dismay, Hope started smiling and nodding her head, although I do know she didn't understand a word I said.
I quickly dressed Hope. I put a blue dress and some cute white shoes on her, while I wore black skinny jeans and a plain white T.
As I walked downstairs, I grabbed Hopes stroller and took it outside. As I put Hope in the stroller, I couldn't help but notice the bright blue sky. It looked so beautiful, as though it was painted by an incredible artist. The sun was booming, the birds were chirping. The scene felt like it was a part of a movie screen.
Once I was done adjusting Hope in the stroller, we finally made our way out into the world.
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London was nice today, not too cold, not too warm, it was just right. Everything felt a little too perfect. Ever since my divorce with hopes mother and getting full custody of Hope, my life has been practically stressed free.
Hope and I continued to stroll around Hyde Park, one of the most beautiful parks in London if I do say so myself. I looked down and watched as Hope watched everything around her with wide opened eyes and a beautiful smile.
Hope was honestly such a beautiful baby. 'I guess you could say she took that from her father' I thought to myself chuckling lightly.
As I reached an empty bench I sat down and quickly adjusted Hope out of her stroller. I held hope, her back facing me, and sat her down on my lap so that she could take a clear view of what was in front of her. After a while Hope started rubbing her eyes, a signification that she would seen either A, start crying or B, fall asleep. My question was soon answered when Hope started crying, I instantly turned her around so that she was facing me and held her but her tears never led up. I started throwing her lightly in the air and catching her, in hopes she'd smile. After a few seconds her tears died down and she started laughing. I stopped throwing her in the air and simply held her is that she was facing me, confusion erupted threw me when Hope continued laughing at something behind me.
My first instinct was to turn around and check what had her so amused, the second I did I was met with a pair of blues that were just right about 5 centimeters away from me.
"Oops." I mumbled in embarrassment knowing that if I had turned any further and leaned more, our lips would have crashed together.
The stranger stood up straight and simply smiled, crinkles by his eyes starting to form. "Hi." He said
I simply gave him a smile not knowing how to respond. "May I sit down next to you." He continued, though it sounded more like a statement than a question.
I watched as he made his way around, now noticing a stroller of his own with a boy quietly sleeping.
"You could honestly be some ninja or spy because I could not feel your breath near my neck at all." I joked breaking the silence
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The day we met // Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction" so why are you divorced?" "just wasn't feeling it anymore I guess" "Makes sense" "Yeah, what about you?" "Me? I realized I wasn't into females as much as I thought I was" "Oh" The conversation that started it all.