(Y/N P.O.V)
"Have fun." I say to my husband Harry whos getting his mic on before he walks out on stage for his interview with James Cordon.
"I will. And you two will be out in the audience right?" He confirms.
"Front row." I assure him. He smiles brightly and the leans down to peck my lips, then presses a kiss to our 1 year old baby girl, thats resting in his arms before passing her off to me, where I rest her on my hip.
"Daddy will see you in a few minutes princess." Harry says, leaning down to make eye contact with her, and puckering out his lips.
She giggles, showing off the two 4 teeth before pressing her hands on both side of Harry's cheeks. "Ok daddy. Wuv you Daddy." she says before giving her father a peck.
I chuckle in awe when Harry disconnects and she giggles more.
"1 minute Mr. Styles." A stage crew member informs him, Harry silently thanks him before turning to me.
"Alright you two go ahead and sit down I'll see you in a bit." He says wrapping one arm around my waist and pulling me to his side, pressing a kiss to my temple. "You look amazing." He compliments. I look down at my black jumpsuit, that is tighter at the top with simple spaghetti straps while the waist down flare out with black strap heels, my hair in a ponytail that's curled with a few strands sticking out.
"I could say the same Mr. Gucci suit." I joke. He chuckles at my statement before the stage crew member informs Harry he's on in 30 seconds and with that our daughter and I head to our seat in the audience. We sit down and I rest Darcy on my lap facing the stage so she can see.
"Mr. Harry Styles everyone." James announces to the audience the crowd start cheering and clapping as do I.
"Look baby, it's daddy." I say to our daughters I'm her ear and point to Harry who's walking on stage with a smile on his face.
"Daddy." she smiles brightly and starts waving, her dimples poking through.
Harry glances at us quickly and his smiles a little brighter, he catches Darcy waving and he sends a small wave back, and I send him a playful wink.
About 10 minutes into the interview Darcy starts getting fussy and squirming.
"Ok ok, here baby." I say in screwing the top of the squeezable apple sauce for kids, and she gladly takes it and starts eating away, keeping her quiet.
Her silence doesn't last long though because once she's done the apple sauce she throws that package away and starts to fuss again.
"C'mon princess were almost done." I tell her reaching into the diaper bag and grabbing her bottle that just contains some water. Maybe she just needs to wash the apple sauce down, I hand her the bottle and she brings the nipple to her lips and leans her head on my chest while she gulps away.
"And Harry how's the family?" James asks, he's smiles at the question and shoots me a quick glance.
"They're good. They're really good."
"And so they're here tonight, in the audience?" James confirms and Harry nods, still smiling.
"Yeah right there down in the front." Harry replies and points to us, where he furrows his brows because Darcy's being fussy again this time a little more aggressive and threw her bottle.
"Well someone doesn't look to happy." James jokes and the audience chuckles. Harry looks at me and mouths 'what's wrong' I shrug my shoulder in response folowed by me mouthing an 'I don't know'
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Harry Styles Imagines
FanfictionAs mentioned, just some imagines about our beautiful curly headed boy, Mr. Harry Styles. There are some cute one's, fluffy one's, smutty one's, normal one's. So sit back relax and let you imagination run wild.