+Note: Y/D/N stands for 'your daughters name'.+
Y/N's POV.
"Mummy, Mummy, Mummy!" Y/D/N yells in excitement.
"Yes, baby girl?" I ask.
"Let's go on the teacup." She nearly screams as she points to the enlarged cups.
"I might puke." Harry chuckles to the 5-year-old.
"Please, daddy?" She pleads with her glossy green eyes.
"Anything for you, my princess." He kisses her forehead and we head to the teacups.
"You're Harry Styles, correct? From that boyband..One Direction." The guy in charge of watching over the people claims.
Harry nods, "I am." The guy wastes no time to take a selfie with Harry and let's us through.
"Sit here, love." I tell Y/D/N. She smiles at me and I sit next to her with Harry right by my side.
*3 hours later*
The day passed by quickly and soon enough Y/D/N was tired due to all the rides she got on.
"Let's go back to the hotel, yeah?" I ask her. She yawns and gives me a small nod.
"Will we come back tomorrow?" She asks.
"If that's what you want, my love, that's what we'll do." Harry answers her question.
She lifts up her arms as a gesture for Harry to carry her and he does.
We walk to our rented car and put Y/D/N in the back seat. She lays her head against the window and instantly falls asleep.
"She was so exhausted." Harry chuckles.
I grab his hand and I smile. "I love you." I whisper.
"I love you more, thank you for giving me my little miracle and letting me live this moment with you." He whispers back.
I couldn't be happier to say that Harry Edward Styles is mine to keep.
