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.


30. Thirty

We walked down the hall, hand in hand until we reached the hospital room. The nurse said that I could get packed up to leave, because I was all set with paperwork. Harry opened the door and stopped in front of me. I peered around him and saw my mother, sitting in the hard folding chair beside the bed. She had Minnie in her lap, and passed her on to Harry as soon as we entered. He gladly took her towards the big window, where the sunset was taking place. I approached my mother and sighed. "Would you like to tell me whats going on?" she whispered. 

I hesitated for a long while before I spoke. "Do you remember the morning that I went to William's house to tell him off?" she nodded, but then a confused expression washed over her features.

"Honey, what does that have to do with you being pregnant?" her words drifted, and she fell to her knees because by then she knew what he'd done to me. "He didn't..." she spoke slowly and looked up at me. I didn't want to cry anymore, but there was no way of keeping it in. She stood up straight, but stumbled back. "Give me a minute." she scurried out the door, wiping her face, and I walked over the the window. 

"Baby girl." I said happily, taking my daughter and kissing her face. "I missed you, kitten." She giggled as I made silly faces at her, and she grabbed a little fistful of my hair. But then I started yelping because my scalp was still very sensitive. Harry panicked and pried her hand away from my head. He then took the opportunity to run his fingers through my hair, and I hissed. "Stop, it hurts." I shooed. He didn't ask any questions, just kissed me lightly. 

"Everything will be alright." he assured me, sounding uncertain. I sighed a big sigh, and heard my mother's whimper behind me. I spun around and gave her a small hug, because I knew that she was feeling heartbroken for what William had done. She wildly started asking me questions, about where he was and how I ended up in the hospital and if the baby was his. Harry stepped in and gave her most of the answers. "He shouldn't bother anyone for a long time." and my mom grabbed him and pulling his taller being into a huge embrace. 

"Thank you for being there for my little girl when I wasn't." she cried. He chuckled sincerely and pulled back to look at me. 

"I love her." he smiled. I shot a wink at him, and then he came over to kiss my nose. "Lets get some dinner, yeah?" he encouraged, and as soon as he mentioned food, my stomach roared. Harry's eyes widened, and I bashfully blushed. The two of them laughed at me, not real laughs, but it still embarrassed me, and I growled. 

"Rule number one, Harry." Mom began, "Stella is very sensitive when she's pregnant." she giggled. I rolled my eyes and handed Minnie over while I stripped out of my gown and threw my shirt on. 


We got home, after I ate everything in sight and I went straight to bed. Harry followed, and set Minnie in her crib for the night after giving her a big smooch. Then he ripped his clothing off and laid next to me in his underwear. "I love you." I whimpered, and he just smirked. 

"I love you more, now take your medication and go to sleep." I sat up, and straddled him to make it seem like I was reaching for the pill on my night table. He chuckled, and watched me swallow my medicine with a bottle of water that had been there from this morning. I put my hands on his hard chest and kissed him over and over again. We were barely doing anything, but I couldn't stop moaning. "Babe, Stella, Baby." Harry said, trying to get me to stop. I got excited when I felt the solid figure in his boxers beneath me. "Stella." he took me by the shoulders and looked me in the eyes. I was panting, and I wanted more of him. "If you keep moaning like that I'm g-" i shoved my tongue in his mouth and went wild. He flipped my body over, taking control. "Babe, I love this, you know I do. But your mom is in the next room. And I'm tired, okay?. Maybe tomorrow?" he suggested, falling off of me and resting on his back again. I was sad, and feeling rejected. But then anger washed over me, and I turned my body so that my back was facing him. 

"Whatever." I mumbled.

"Babe. Don't be like that..." He kissed my neck and I shrugged him off. "Wait, is it even okay for you to have sex while you're pregnant?" 

"Yes, Harry. It is perfectly fine." I said loudly, very annoyed with him. "Maybe you should read my parenting books." I added, with a flare of cold attitude. He sighed. 

"I love you." he reminded me. 


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