Harry Styles imagines

Your child tells you she hates you.

His POV;

"Darcy please go to bed baby" I heard my wife sigh running a hand through her hair, she always did that when she was annoyed or upset. I was waiting for my 12 year old daughter to argue. 3,2,1 bingo. I knew what was gonna happen but I knew Y/N could handle it so I stood there waiting not wanting to interrupt.

"You can't make me mum" She glared. The next thing she said shocked me. "I'm not a baby anymore Y/N" My jaw dropped and my eyes widened as I watched Y/Ns face drop.

"Darcy Anne Styles don't you DARE call me by my name!" I could see she was pissed and I raised my eyebrow trying not to make a comment, I swear I'm going to ground that child if Y/N doesn't. "Use your manners child. Go to bed now."

"I hate you!" She screamed running past me looking back at me but continued to run up to her room. I looked at my wife who was stood like a deer in headlights. I took a few close steps but pulled her into my chest as soon as tears left her eyes.

"S-she hates me" She croaked out sobbing into my chest and my heart broke. I was just as upset as she was if not a little less since I wasn't the one she told me she hates. I kissed her forehead.

"I'll be back in a second beautiful" I whispered letting her go before walking upstairs knocking on my daughters door.

"GO AWAY" She screamed for the second time tonight but I bit my lip letting myself in anyway, she was led in bed playing on her phone but I took it out of my hand turning it off placing it in my pocket. "Give it back" she huffed and I raised an eyebrow shaking my head. 

"You need to apologise to your mother" I spoke softly and she rolled her eyes. "Quit rolling your eyes, I wont hesitate to ground you." I spoke sternly and she nodded.

"But she-" I cut her off folding my arms and opening my mouth to speak again as she looked at me carefully paying proper attention to me this time.

"She's downstairs balling her eyes out baby" was all I said  and her facial expression changed and she suddenly looked guilty and I pursed my lips. "Please apologise hun" I whispered and her lip quivered.

"Because of me?" I only nodded not having a chance to speak again as she jumped out of bed running down the stairs, I walked to the top  sitting on the step listening into the conversation as she apologised and I knew everything would eventually be okay.