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.


41. Forty One

The pain got got worse, but now it was right below my stomach. I bit my lip and took deep breaths, trying to stay calm as I wondered of the possibilities. I can't actually be in labor, I'm only six months along. Is it even possible to give birth so soon? All I knew is that it hurt, bad. I dialed Harry's number quickly. "Hello my love."

"I have a really sharp pain ri- holy sh- oh my god, Harry it hurts so bad." There was a buzzing noise in the back round, but I ignored it. "What should I do?"

"Erm, I-I don't know, um. You know what, I'll be there in ten minutes to take you to the doctors."

"What about Minnie?"

"The boys'll watch her."  The pain struck once again and I trembled in torment.

"Christ, Harry hurry up." I grunted. 

"Okay, okay. Just keep breathing."

"Actually I was plan to stop breathing." I said sarcastically.

"Feisty." he chuckled. I wanted to kill him, but I didn't say anything. Suddenly the buzzing on the phone stopped, and I heard him hiss.  

"What was that buzzing noise?" My insides were burning, but my hands were cold.

"Nothing, where's the pain?"

"Right under my belly." he started cursing under his breath when he heard me roar in agony. By now, I was hunched over the couch, breathing unevenly. Then Minnie pinched her finger with one of her toys, and she started crying. 

"Why is she crying?" Harry questioned. She looked at me with pleading eyes, and I couldn't move to pick her up.

"She pinched her finger with that damn toy that you hate, and I can't get her."

"Listen, babe. I can't be on the phone while I drive, so talk to Liam."

"No Harry-"

"Hi, Stella!" Liam said cheerfully.

"Hi, Liam." 

"How are you feeling?"

"Not so hot, but thanks for asking."

"You know, my sister went to a birthing class with one of her friends from work just a few weeks ago."


"She didn't share much with me. I don't think they talked about pains."

"Liam, you're not exactly helping." Minnie cried harder, probably thinking that I was ignoring her. She kept saying my name, tears running down her rosy cheeks. "I'll see you when you get here." I hung up on him and forced myself to the floor. My poor girl crawled over to me.

"Mommy..." her pout was killing me.

"Let me see, baby." I picked up her little red finger and kissed it. I bit my lip harder to stop myself from screaming. Her whimpers settled down and I heard the front door open. I was basically behind the couch, so I couldn't see anyone. Harry called my name. "I'm over here." His footsteps followed my voice. He took Minnie and handed her off to Zayn, who was behind him. Then he slowly helped me up as I gripped onto the black material of his shirt. And all of a sudden I was lifted off of the ground. "Harry put me down, you're going to hurt yourself!" He ignored me, and made his way to the car. I honestly couldn't believe that he was actually handling this. I was almost two hundred pounds, and he wasn't even struggling. He softly placed me in the car as I shouted out. 


"The pains that you were experiencing is what we call Braxton Hicks. Basically what that is, is early labor pains. It was just a false alarm, really. Although, it is very common during pregnancy, and can start within the first seven weeks. But, you won't be having your little one today. Drink lots of water and sleep on your left sight tonight." The doctor assured us, allowing me to sigh in relief. I held on to Harry's hand and he kissed my hair. There was a light knock on the door when the doctor left, and the boys walked in. I laid back on the uncomfortable bedding and wiped the sweat off of my forehead. Harry grabbed Minnie out of Louis' arms and glared them angrily. 

"Who drove?" he asked, eyeing them all.

"Lou." Zayn told, causing Harry to smack Louis in the back of the head. 

"OW, what was that for Haz?" 

"The car seat was in my car." I smiled as he acted all fatherly in front of his friends. I loved it. 

"She sat on Niall's lap in the back the whole time. She was fine."

"Idiots." Harry grumbled, rubbing his face in exhaustion. 

"She had fun!" Louis added, and I rolled my eyes. Minnie showed Harry her injured finger. Somebody had decorated in with a bright pink bandage. 

"Oh, my beautiful girl. I heard that mean toy hurt you today."

"Boo boo." she said loudly. 

"I'll kiss it, make it better." Harry put his lips against her finger. "Does it feel okay now?" he asked, and she shook her head, her pigtails flopping around cutely. Harry smooched all over her face, making her laugh. "How about now?" She grabbed his face and giggled. 

"Okay, so Mommy doesn't get any attention?" I joked, throwing my hands in the air. Harry gently set her on my legs, and she hugged my belly, knowing the routine. I giggled, and stroked her head, as I did every night.

"Oh, babe I have a surprise for you." Harry smiled.

"Tell me." My eyes widened as he rolled up the right sleeve of his long black shirt. There was a gauze on his upper arm. He pulled it off, wincing during the process. The boys just stood around, smiling evilly. I gasped, covering my mouth at the sight of his fresh tattoo. It was a tiny Minnie Mouse, with the name Minnie written under it in a decorative font. "It's adorable, Harry. I love it." I pulled him close to me and pressed my mouth to his. I never though he'd do something like that. And to me... it was a sign of commitment. 



 *AUTHOR’S NOTE* I will try to post a picture of the tattoo in my mumbles. Keep in mind that I literally just threw it together myself, and you have to kinda use some imagination to get into it. It’s supposed to be a bit larger on Harry’s upper right arm. I think it’s so cute, so let me know what you think! Thank you so much, and keep commenting!  

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