One Direction ( is this direction )

Daddys little girl ( H.S )

" mum, dad won't let me go to Celseas " Your fourteen year old daughter dragged on through the kitchen.

" if dad said no, then no " you said, trying to not sound to mean about it.

" but mum! " she whined.

" Darcy, if you really want to go, go and ask your father again " you said.

" he will say no " she mumbled.

" well then you can't go " you said, chopping away at the vegetables you had on the chopping board.

" fine " she huffed.

You continued to work away as you could hear their faint voices coming from up-stairs.

" dad " you heard Darcy whine.

" I said no Darcy " his thick British accent booming throughout the house.

You heard loud thumps trailing down towards the kitchen.

" he said no again! " she almost shouted.

You dropped the knife and turned to you impatient daughter with a hand on you hip " Darcy, how many times do I have to tell you? You can't come crying to me when dad says no " you said.

" I'm not crying " she snapped

" don't get smart with me lady " you pointed at her, turning back to the vegetables.

She stomped her foot before storming off into her room.

You sighed and dropped the knife. Being a parent is hard. Especially when you have a teenage daughter and a world famous husband. Not having Harry around annoys you. No father daughter time, no family time. It's only once in a blue moon that the three of you actually spend time together. As you have noticed, Harry is usually in his office talking to the boys and leaning their next tour, your either cleaning, cooking, or relaxing, and Darcy is either out with her friends, in her room, or on the couch watching tv.

You wanted to be a family again. The close family you used to be all those years ago. When Harry would run and muck with his much loved daughter and laugh at her when she would bag out people on the streets and wonder why we were always followed by people. You missed it. So much it hurt.

" y/n? " you were startled by Harry standing behind you with a worried look on his face " are you ok? " he asked.

You nodded " fine... " you said.

" are you sure... I mean, your not mad at me or anything? " he asked.

" no of course not " you chocked back a laugh

" then what's wrong? "

You sighed " I was just thinking " you said

He took a step forward " about what? "

" the old times... When we were all one happy family " you said.

" we still are a happy family... Aren't we? " he asked, almost afraid of your answer.

You didn't answer. You couldn't answer. Were you's really a happy family?

Harry sighed " I'm sorry y/n "

" it's not your fault Harry "

" yes it is " he said

" no it isn't "

" y/n. It is " he persisted " i haven't been the best lately, even I knew that. I just didn't bother to change it. I've just been stressed about all these tours and still being able to make time for you and Darcy, for us. It's just hard. " he said, looking to the floor, ashamed.

You walked towards him and placed your hands on both sides of his face before talking " I understand Harry, and if that's how you feel, then maybe you should say something " he looked at you for a moment, " you right " he said. A smile creeped onto his face " your always right "

You leaned in and pecked his lips " now go find Darcy " you smiled.

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You followed Harry up to Darcy's room, you wanted to hear what Harry had to say. You are his wife after all.

" Darcy " Harry knocked

" go away " you heard her groan

" Darcy honey, open up " you sweetly knocked.

You heard a bit of a shuffle " why does she listen to you? " Harry question, a smile tugging at his lips.

The door opens before you could answer. Darcy stood there with a frown and blank expression before walking back towards her bed and falling face first, blurring her face in the covers.

Harry walked in and sat on the chair beside her bed, you stayed with your arms folded over you chest and leaned up by the doorframe.

Harry sighed running his hand through his oh-so-gorgeous hair before speaking " Darcy... Darcy I'm sorry " he started. Darcy's head stayed still " I've been a real horrible father the past few days, possibly weeks and I'm sorry. I've noticed you've grown a little- ok maybe really annoyed at me for this and well... I'm sorry. I haven't let you do anything lately and I guess that's because of all the stress that had been builder up upon my shoulders. But I love you Darc', your my little princess, and always will be. Just know that no matter how mad I get, or how little I let you do, it's because I love you. Ok? If you don't forgive me for being a jerk, that's fine, we can build up on it. But- Darc' please nod if your listening " he said.

Her head slowly nodded.

" I just... God Darcy I love you so much " he said, his voice cracking.

Your eyes watered as you seen a tear slip out of Harry's eye. Darcy quickly rose from her bed and jumped into Harry's arms. Hugging him tightly " I love you dad " he sobbed.

He kissed her head " I love you more princess " he said.

You couldn't help but let out a sob, smiling at the sight of your daughter and husband crying in each others arms telling one another they loved each other.

Darcy pulled away from her dad and looked at you before walking towards you " I love you mum " she wrapped her arms around you as you did the same " I love you to Darc' " you stroked her hair as Harry stood from the chair and smiled.

" one big happy family "

" everything I've ever wanted " you whispered.

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So this chapter was a little sappy, but cute. I was just in the mood for a cute Harry Styles moment.

Teia <3 xx