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.


19. Nineteen

I smiled at the same guard that had stopped me the other day. He was probably wondering why I was wearing sunglasses at night, but I didn't care. My eyes were swollen and red from crying the whole ride over. 

I took the elevator up, praying that someone would wake up to answer the door. It was already passed one in the morning, and I'd never been so tired before. My hair was still damp from earlier, and I was still wearing my clothes from before. I lightly knocked on the door, wondering if I should've banged harder. My shoulders were getting tired from the luggage I was carrying, and the car seat wasn't helping.

The door flung open and I looked up to see Liam. He grinned at me, seeming glad that I was in front of him. "It's funny you popped up here, Harry has been talking about you nonstop since he got home. Come on in." He tilted his head, gesturing towards the living area. I followed him down the familiar hallway to find all the others, lounging casually around the room. Harry's eyes widened when he saw me and shot up to his feet. The other boys had there eyes glued to the television while Liam took his seat. I was surprised to see them all awake.

Harry greeted me with a kiss. "What are you doing here, Beautiful?" I sniffled, raising my glasses to reveal the embarrassing puffy madness. "What's wrong?" He was wearing a grey shirt and plaid pajamas pants. I put the car seat on the floor and dropped my bags. Harry sensed the sobbing that was about to begin and quickly pulled me into the kitchen. I rammed into his hard chest, closing my eyes to escape everything. He held me up, and soothingly rubbed my back. "Tell me." As soon as he said those plain words, I blurted out everything, crying in the process. He shushed me gingerly and put his big hands on my upper arms while I spoke. When I finished, I was out of breath and Harry dragged me into his arms. He lightly kissed my head and sighed. "You'll stay here." He took my hand and squeezed it, then led me to the main area again. 

I wiped my face to rid the tears and sniffled. My nose was clogged, and I felt sick. It's like Harry read my mind, because he felt my forehead. "What are you doing?" I said, swatting him away.

"You're warm." he touched my cheeks and frowned. "Are you feeling alright?" 

"I feel fine." I lied, and he knew that. He shrugged it off and took Minnie out of her seat. She remained sleeping as he rested her little body on his torso. The boys noticed and started teasing him by calling him 'Papa Styles'. He flipped them off and chuckled, then kissed her head. When he sat on the couch, he patted the spot beside him for me to join. I shivered while I slumped next to him. He felt my body trembling and swabbed his hand over my bare thigh as I rested my head on his shoulder. 

"Are you tired?" he whispered when he saw me close my eyes. I nodded in response. "Lets go to bed." he added and I was grateful for his words. I stood up first and tiptoed over to my bags to gather them. Then I followed Harry down a different hallway where the bedrooms were. Suddenly I was filed into a lit up room. The chamber had navy blue walls and white accents. I gasped at the atmosphere and looked at the huge white bed. It looked like heaven in front of my eyes. Harry was rummaging through a draw in the corner and turned around with clothing in his free hand. He threw it at me. 

I took ofo my hoodie, exposing my bikini top as Harry closed the door. I pushed my head through the hole of the over sized shirt and tugged my shorts off. I noticed that Harry had given me plaid pants just like his and for some reason, it made me smile. I looked over to see him biting his lip at the sight me me in my underwear. I bounced into the pants and started untying my bathing suit beneath my shirt. His mouth fell open when he saw it come off and hit the floor. I grinned playfully, as it boosted my mood a bit and climbed into the bed. He got on the other side and shimmied himself in, while laying Minnie between us.

We both kissed her head at the same time, and looked up at one another. Our lips met and we shared a simple kiss, but to me... it had so much meaning. 

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