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.


23. Twenty Three

"Oh, by the way." Harry whispered in my ear, and he assisted me out of his rental car. "You look like an angel." he took in a sharp breath. "White is your color." He nibbled on my lobe and chuckled. 

I rolled my eyes, and walked in front of Harry into the restaurant. 


Dinner went along nicely, mostly included seduced glances at one another and footsies under the table. I was excited to be off to the beach, especially because it was such a beautiful night. The moon was shining, providing enough light for me to see Harry's green orbs. I stripped, revealing my new swim suit, and tossed the white material into the cold sand. My lover swiftly removed his shirt, making sure to barely take his eyes off of me. He chased me down to the shore, where the other boys were. We said our hellos and they all started tackling each other while I sat back and watched. My feet were chilled by the cool ocean water, and I spread the frigidness over my legs. Harry approached me, water droplets glistening against his hard skin. I bit my lip and stood to my feet, making sure to stand on my tippy toes so we were the same height. He grinned, pulling me into his body while I slung my arms around his neck. I kissed him, feeling safe and warm.

It startled me when the boys began splashing us with the cold liquid. We both gasped, laughing as we disconnected. Harry dragged me further in, dropping me into the frozen water to get bombarded by everyone else. I shrieked, feeling my body start to shiver at an instant. I clung on to the curly haired boy, gripping his icy skin. He kissed my neck and chuckled in my ear as we all splashed around. There was music playing, from a large radio up ahead. They all shook there heads to rid their hair of salt water, singing goofily to the song playing. 

We went on like that for hours, having fun until after midnight. Everyone got exhausted, and we collapsed onto the sand. I was breathing hard, laid across Harry's chest. I pecked little kisses onto his chin, observing him as he kept his eyes closed. I saw a smile creep up on his lips. He held me close as I kissed him. "Stella." he mumbled into my kiss. I hummed in response. "I think I love you." I stopped, letting the words sink in. My lips stood frozen against his, and that was when I noticed that the other boys were gone. I didn't bother to wonder where they'd gone because I was thinking of something to say. Those three little words. I didn't think that they'd ever strike me like they just had. I clutched his face in my shaking hands and took a deep breath. He nodded, noticing my smile. "I do." he assured me. 

"I-I" I shuddered, incredibly shocked. And I did, too. I loved him. "I love you." I whispered, then he scooped me up bridal style as he stood to his feet. He scurried over to the car, panting and staring at me lovingly. The driver's door was opened and I was slammed down onto the seat. He got on top of me and shut the door, holding me captive in the small space and kissing me hard. His backside hit the horn, triggering the siren. We jumped, causing a laugh from the both of us. He hurriedly climbed into the back seat, his hair still dripping wet from the ocean. I joined him and guarded him into a tight embrace as our mouths fought competitively. I couldn't get enough of him in that very moment. As crazy as it sounds, our frigid bodies felt as if they were melting together to make one. And I loved it, I loved him. Our breaths were taken deeply and our suits were taken off. The back seat was soaking, but Harry didn't seem to care, he just kept eating at my skin. I felt like the happiest person on earth. With him, holding him, kissing him, making love to him.

Harry completes me.  

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