MINNIE (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Harry Styles doesn't know that I had his baby. All this time I've been okay with keeping it that way. I figure it would only ruin his career if I ran into his life with a kid, so I just kinda keep the whole thing to myself. I mean, I think I've done a pretty good job in the past year. But honestly, I don't want Minnie growing up without a dad. I did, and I hated it. Maybe the time has come to finally tell Harry that he has a baby girl.


50. Fifty

I tapped the glass with my fingernail, and jolted when an unfamiliar nurse approached me. "Would you like to hold her?" she asked. I was stunned, I'd never held Delilah before, and all I could do was smile as she gently moved her out of the crate and into my arms. My baby's eyes opened, and I played with one of her tiny hands. She was so little, way smaller than Minnie ever was. All of the wires were gone, and she was wrapped in a loose pink blanket. I sighed lightly and grinned down at her, paying no mind to the emotional nurse in front of me. 

"Hello gorgeous girl." I whispered, looking into her crystal eyes. I kissed her head, and she let a cute whimper escape from her fine lips. That was when I heard his voice. 

"I knew you'd be here." He chuckled. Harry had Minnie in his arms, and for some abnormal reason, she was actually awake. My mouth fell as he came closer, never taking his eyes of of Delilah. "Look at this lovely lady." he cooed, using his foolish baby voice. I giggled and looked down to find her gazing at him.  

"Do you wanna hold her?" 

"Of course." he whispered back, never making eye contact with me. He was so focused on the little one as we traded girls. "I'm your daddy." He assured her, pursing his lips. I sat Minnie on my lap while he absorbed our newest addition. "She's so beautiful." He sniffled, finally looking at me. My lover kissed me, firmly making sure to let me know that this was one of the greatest moments in his life. "I love you." he said quickly, kissing me again. Then he leaned to Minnie and kissed her. "And I love you.... And I love you." He whispered, kissing little Delilah's forehead. I smiled once again at his damn corniness that I loved so much, and rested my head on his shoulder. His curls tickled at my ear as I sighed, feeling peaceful. 

"What happened tonight?" I asked, figuring that this was the best time to ask. 

"I was just thinking." 

"About what? Emily?"

"No... You. Lets get married soon." he blurted, keeping his low voice.

"That's what you were thinking about that made you stop our love making?" I joked, with a hint of slight anger in my tone. He chuckled that raspy chuckle of his. 

"I'm sorry, love. But I'm serious. I want you to be my wife. Like, now." 

"Okay." I said simply, sweetly kissing his jaw. 

"That way.... We'll be a real family." 

"I'd love that." I grinned. 

A family, my family. A family that I thought I'd never have. To think that just a little over a year ago, I was lost and pregnant. I thought my life was over and done with. It's a crazy thought, really. I would've never in a billion years thought that my life would be this way. With the man of my dreams and our children. There may be some flaws, but in my eyes its perfect, and I wouldn't ask for anything different. Hmm ...Looks like I'm the corny one now. ;)



*Sequel Coming soon* ~DELILAH~

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