Show Me The Light: A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Coming Home

February 1st, 2017
In the evening
Same scene and everything

Harry's pov

Everyone except for me, Chelsea, Yarry, Liam, the twins and Darcy had left to get some sleep. Yarry, Liam, the twins and Chelsea were all sleeping soundly while I lay awake holding Darcy in my arms. She was awake and looking all over the room from what she could see while I was holding her. I smiled as I gazed lovingly down at my daughter and she stared right back at me. Another smile crept onto her sweet little face. I couldn't help but feel my smile grow bigger.
"You're definitely Daddy's little princess, aren't you?" I whispered. Darcy continued to stare at me in wonder. I kissed her forehead and continued,
"I may be gone a few times in your life, but Daddy loves you and Mummy so much. You both mean the world to me and there's nothing that I wouldn't do for you and Mummy. I would sacrifice everything else if it means I still get to have you and Mummy and the rest of our families and everybody else that we're close to."

I noticed as I was talking to Darcy that she was drifting off. By the time I was done talking, she had fallen asleep. I continued to gently rock her as she slept peacefully in my arms. I looked over at Chelsea and she was wide awake with her phone out and recording everything I had said. I smirked and whispered,
"How long have you been awake?"
"Long enough to hear everything you said." she whispered with a smile.
"I just felt like I had to get it off my chest."
"When she's older, hopefully she'll understand that you do have to be gone a lot for your career."
"Hopefully, I get to take you both on tour a few times, 'cause you know me. I can't go too long without being able to actually see you and not just through Skype or FaceTime or whatever."
Chelsea laughed and simply said,
"True."

*next day*

February 2nd, 2017

Still Harry's pov

Yarry decided we should hold a small get-together to celebrate the birth of the babies when we arrived home. No alcohol, of course. None of us were ever really big on drinking to begin with. Today, both Yarry and Chelsea, along with the babies, could be discharged home. Yarry, Liam, and the twin boys had already left to get last minute things at the store, which left me, Chelsea and Darcy. After I had helped Chelsea get dressed, Darcy started to get fussy in her temporary hospital crib.
"She just ate, didn't she?" I asked.
"Yeah. I think she just needs a diaper change. Do you wanna do it or do you want me to?"
"I'll do it. So I know what I'm up against."
Chelsea just laughed as I prepared Darcy for her diaper change. I took the diaper off and.......and.....oh my god! I couldn't believe my own daughter was capable of filling her diaper to the point of giving off a stench that, to be honest, reminded me of horse crap!
"*gags at the smell* Oh my god...Okay, Darce, who did you get this from? From me or Mummy?" I said. Darcy just smiled at me as Chelsea laughed and said,
"I maybe kind of forgot to tell you that I did crap on my sister once when I was a baby and she was changing my diaper."
I looked at Chelsea with wide eyes and a raised eyebrow.
"Which sister?" I asked.
"Melissa."
"Omg. You could've warned me of what I might be up against!" I said with a laugh.
"I sowwy babe."
"You're lucky I love you both." I said as I pecked Chelsea and went back to changing Darcy's diaper.

*few minutes later*

I had finally managed to wipe the excess poop off my daughter's bottom and slipped a fresh diaper on and wrapped her back up in her blanket. Chelsea had managed to finish getting dressed as I did so. A nurse came in and told us we could finally go home and that there would be a police escort waiting for us. I called up Paul to bring round our Range Rover to the doors so we could quickly get in the car to help avoid some paparazzi. The same nurse came back in with a wheelchair for Chelsea while I grabbed all of our belongings and the flowers and balloons and what not. Chelsea was finally situated in the wheelchair and the nurse gently handed Darcy to her. Once we were all ready to go, the nurse wheeled Chelsea and Darcy to the elevator with me right beside them.