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.


17. Seventeen

I parked in front of the hotel and made my way towards the back of the large brick building. I was wearing my red bikini top, and since I lost the bottoms, I threw on a pair of tight black shorts. I had my white hoodie on, and my hair swung up in a ponytail. I found Harry next to a dumpster, underneath a faded light pole. I quickened my pace and fell into his arms. He nibbled on my neck and took a deep breath. "You smell nice." His tone was raspy and sexy as he nudged my ear with his nose.

"So... Where are you taking me?" I looked at him curiously. His ringlets were tucked in a beanie and he wore a dark sweater and swimming trunks. He tilted his head, gesturing to the ladder behind him. 

"Ladies first." He grinned. I put my trust in him while I put my foot on the first rail. Then I took it step by step, feeling Harry's presence under me. "I like this view." He joked. 

"Oh, shut up!" I laughed, considering if I should kick him. I just kept going up until i reached the top. It was almost like a cage. Everything was metal and rusty, and there was a door in front of me. I assumed that's where we were going. Harry put his hand on my lower back and opened the door. It was dark, which made me afraid to walk in. 

Harry took my hand. "Trust me." I gripped onto him tightly and sighed. When he closed the door behind me, the lights turned on. My jaw dropped as I absorbed my surroundings. The entire room was white, and there were windows surrounding the place. There were also plants, plants everywhere in all different colors. It was beautiful. And there was a pool... the biggest pool I've ever seen right in front of me. The whole thing was breath taking. 

"How did you... How did you find this?" 

"Erm, I climbed the ladder." he chuckled. "I found it yesterday morning, and thought of you for some reason. It's pretty, right?"

"Gorgeous." I huffed, smiling at him. He came closer to me and brought his hand up. He touched my hair, caressing the dark locks. He pulled the band out, allowing my hair to flow down my back. He licked his pink lips and gazed at me. I tiptoed over to the edge of the pool, and he followed. I felt his warmth travel up the thick material of my sweater. I kicked off my flip flops and squatted as I brought my fingers down to feel the water. Harry joined me and gripped my wrist. 

"Nope." I looked at him, bewildered. "You're not allowed to feel it. Take this off." He said, tugging at my hoodie. I stood up and shrugged out of it, while he stripped out of his clothing, revealing his smooth skin and dark tattoos. His eyes skimmed across my chest, causing me to roll my eyes. He pulled the beanie off of his head, showing me his brown curls. Then he took my hand and led me farther away from the pool. "We jump on three." I bit my bottom lip and squeezed his hand as he started counting. "One..." I wiggled my toes nervously while he continued. "Two..."  Before he hit three, he lifted me off the cold tile and ran into the water with me in his arms. 

I'd never felt colder water before. My teeth chattered frantically, and my veins were icy. I held on to him as we surfaced. We craved each other's warmth and melted our bodies together. I slammed my mouth against his shaking lips and kissed him passionately. I could barely keep my head above water, so I began climbing his larger figure. He cupped my backside while I swirled my frozen legs around his lower abdomen. He brought his mouth to my neck and took the time to get some air. His hot breath made my pulse go wild, so I kissed him hard again. 

My phone started ringing then, in the pocket of my hoodie. we ignored it and continued. He moaned in my mouth and ran his claws through my hair. I grinded my hips against his until it hurt, and my ringtone interrupted us again. "Don't you wanna get that?" he asked while I hungrily chewed at his neck. I shook my head and kept going at it. I kissed him over and over again while he made the first move to take off my bikini top. I felt it loosening as my phone blasted again. 

"Shit, I'm sorry." I told him, completely out of breath. I swam over to the edge of the pool, still shivering and searched for the device. I finally found it and picked it up after wiping my hand on the sweater. I had to hold my breasts to keep them from falling out of my top when I answered the phone. "Yes, Mom?" 

"Sweetie! Oh thank god you finally answered my call. Stella I need you to come and pick me up."

"What? Where are you?" I asked, getting only slightly worried. 

"I just need you to come and get me... I'll explain everything when you get here."

"Where's your car?" 

"He took it." Mom said, and I could tell that she was crying. 

"Where's the baby?" I said just a bit louder than my previous tone. Harry was behind me, with his hands on my hips. 

"She's here. She's okay, perfectly fine." 

"Why would he-"

"Just come and get me Estelle!" She only used my full name when she was frustrated or hurt, so I didn't argue with her. 

"Okay, okay. I'll be there in twenty minutes." I hung up the phone and pushed my body up, using all of my strength. 


"What happened?" Harry asked, assisting me. I stood up onto the cold tile while my body shook uncontrollably. He jumped up next to me and turned my body around to tie the loose strings.

"My mom, I guess she's going through something with this guy that she's been seeing. And she needs me to pick her up. She didn't say much. I'm sorry." I apologized, turning around to squeeze the frigid skin on his waist. He pushed the wet curls out of his face and smirked at me. "Thank you for bringing me here. I love it." I said, kissing him. I had to pull away before we got carried away again. "Maybe we can do this again." I added, as I dipped into my warm sweater. I slipped into my flip flops and grabbed Harry's face and brushed my mouth against his. His eyes fluttered as he took my bottom lip in between his teeth. 

I heard a grumble escape from his being. "I want you." he smiled. 

"I have to go." I smooched him for the last time and scurried towards the door, feeling bad about leaving him there deserted and sexually aroused. I grinned at the thought of him missing me already. 

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