Our Baby Zara (Harry Style's Fanfic)

Harry and Daisy have been together since they were 15 ,Everyone they knew was jealous of their undeniable chemistry. Things had been going well for Harry and Daisy until they make a shocking discovery capable of spectating everything but at 19 are they too young to keep it all together?

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7. Bath time.

I picked Daisy up and placed her in the bath I climbed in next to her whilst kissing her neck we sat in the bath cross legged together with our arms wrapped round each other I moved my lips to hers and kissed her with more passion than ever before. I kissed across her check and down her neck across her arms. I spun her around and placed her on my lap with her head leaning against my chest. I kissed her hair and caressed her cheek with my thumb. "Harry?...." Daisy asked before I splashed her "ugh OMG Harry why did you do that?" She squealed before splashing me back with twice as much water. "Oh you did not want to do that" I warned with a mock angry tone and with that I splashed her back we continued splashing each other we were hysterically laughing I let daisy splash me back before grabbing her by her shoulders and kissing her "I surrender!" I shouted in defeat I sat down in the bottom of the bath tub with her. "I love you Daisy" I whispered as I cupped her face in my hands. She looked down at her knees for a while then looked up at me there were fresh tears in her eyes. "Daisy what's wrong?" I was suddenly really concerned as to why she was crying one minute and laughing the next "Harry you don't love me, I'm fat, I weigh too much, I can't fit in my jeans, I have scars on my wrists, the fans hate me, your friends hate, our baby will probably hate me, I'm ugly and my hair is hideous!" She shouted inbetwen sobs "Daisy listen to me! You are beautiful, My friends, family and fans love you, I love how you do that little dance to fit in your jeans, I love how you talk about bumpy, I love how you have little dimples when you smile I love how you have faint laughter lines after you've been laughing I love how you go running with me out across primerosehill I love how you always order carbonara, Diet coke and a green salad a restraunts, I love your experimental cooking, I love the way you wander round our apartment  in a track suit not caring what anyone thinks, I love how you always insist on watching a horror moving then hide under the covers squealing the whole way through the film, I love how you smile and take pictures with fans I love how you cried on the elephant ride in India because you were scared, I love your scars because it shows your a person with a past, I love how you dribble in your sleep and I love how every Sunday you sit in bed reading VOUGE with a black coffee and a crossiant, I love how you spent 3hours picking a pair of shoes to wear for a night out, I love how you only drink champagne and piña coladas, I love how you make me feel when I'm with you, I love you for giving me bumpy, I love how you try and sing to me , I love how you wear fluffy socks in bed. I'm in love with you and all your little things!" I told her as I pulled her into a Harry hug. I placed her on the chair in the bathroom and wrapped her in a towel like a little baby. "Harry do you really love all those things is do?"she asked also amazed "yes baby if you do it I love it." I whispered kneeling down to kiss jumpy, we weren't exactly sure what he gender of the baby was so we had nicknamed it bumpy. "So tonight do you fancy watching the notebook and ordering lots of ice cream on room service? I'll even platt your hair?" I asked as I kissed her on the cheek. "Aw ok then Harry but I want a fishtail platt!" She begged. "Ok baby whatever you want. I picked her up and carried her through to the bedroom and lay her down on the bed. "Dry your hair and get sorted i'll order I ice cram?" I asked as I got up reaching for the phone. "Sounds fab can I have mango, raspberry, apple, vanilla, toffee fudge and strawberry?" Daisy asked excitedly. "Of course  baby!" I said kissing her check and handing her the notebook DVD I had retrieved from my suitcase. Her face was all red and blotchy were she had been crying.

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