Imagines/Oneshots (One Direction, Ed Sheeran, etc.)

Harry 1: Baby

Home at last. After 3 incredibly perfect days I'm finally home with my, our, baby girl. Darcy Styles. Brilliant, simply brilliant.

Daddy's eyes, Mommy's nose, daddy's ears, Mommy's hair and smile. She's too perfect!

"Babe, is the baby alright? Did I drive too fast? I just wanted to get home to hold her, wow. I'm a daddy." I kissed Harry, his soft curls tickling my forehead. I unbuckled Darcy's carrier and held Harry's hand to lead him into the house. Victorian styles, 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, perfect for our little family. He let go and grabbed the carrier from my hand.

"Let's get baby and mommy in bed. I love my girls." he said, staring down at our princess. Her little eyes fluttered open and her green orbs trained on Harry. He tickled her tummy while carrying her up the stairs. I followed behind, grabbing a banana from the kitchen first.

I sat in the rocker in Darcy's pale pink room. White furniture, pale pink walls, furry little animals everywhere, and my very own music box from when I was younger. Harry changed her diaper and grabbed the monitor from the dresser to hand to me. Putting Darcy in her crib, he kissed his little girl's forehead. Harry turned to me with the biggest grin on his face.

"I love you, Y/N." I just smiled and looked down. Harry turned on the music box and carried me into our bedroom straight down the hall. He placed me on my side of the bed and plopped down on his side. We cuddled for a while until I finally drifted off to sleep.

Hours later, I awoke to screaming in the baby monitor. I rolled over on my side, about to get up, before a large hand grabbed my shoulder.

"I got this one babe." Harry whispered in a soothing voice. I kissed him before laying back down. About to drift off again I hear Darcy stop crying, with a deeper voice singing 'Isn't she lovely' by Stevie Wonder.

I love my boy.