Harry Styles Imagines




“Harry where the hell where you tonight?!” I whisper yelled. Harry was out with the lads again for another night in a row.  It’s not that I don’t like Harry spending time with the lads, its just I wish he would spend some time with me, and his daughter. Darcy was in the other room sleeping and I didn’t want to wake her. I smiled thinking about the adorable little 7-yr old sleeping upstairs.

“I-I was out with the lads again,” Harry slurred and stumbled over to the couch. Annoyed, I made my way over to the kitchen, grabbing a water bottle, and handing it to Harry.

“Harry I just want you to spend some time with me and Darcy. I feel like I barely see you anymore. With the fourth album and the touring, I feel like I’m losing you. And Darcy misses her daddy,” I whispered, but loud enough for Harry to hear.

“Y/N stop complaining. See that’s exactly why I never see you and Darcy anymore. You guys are so annoying sometimes,” Harry said, as he began to massage his temples.

“W-What? No Harry it’s the alcohol. You don’t mean that,” I stuttered, as I started to cry.

“Yes Y/N I meant it. You and Darcy annoy me sometimes, and I need a break,” Harry sighed. I was about to scream at Harry when I hear cries coming from the stairs. I turned to see Darcy in her pink princess pj’s with her stuffed bear in her hand.

“Hey Darce whats wrong?” I asked as I made my way to the stairs, engulfing her in a hug.

“I-I had a bad dream and I was g-going to come and g-get you b-but then I heard what Daddy said,” Darcy was full on crying and all I could do was comfort her. Harry, now sober, got up off the couch and walked over to u.

“Darce I’m so sorry,” Harry began, holding his arms out, waiting for Darcy to run into them. He was disappointed as Darcy only hugged me tighter and buried her head into my chest.

“No! I don’t love you anymore,” Darcy mumbled into my chest.

“No Darce you don’t mean that,” Harry was now on the floor, crying.

“Mommy loves me. Ill find a new daddy that doesn’t think I’m annoying,” Darcy lifted her head and wiped her tears. I looked over at Harry, and he looked completely heartbroken.

“Harry-,” I started.

“No mommy don’t talk to him,” Darcy replied, tugging on my arm.

“Darce your daddy loves you. He just wasn’t himself during that time and I’m sure he didn’t mean it.”

“If he didn’t mean it, he wouldn’t have said it,” Darce snapped. For a 7 year old, she was pretty smart.

“No Darce you have to believe me. If I could take it back I would. I was just stressed out about the tour, and I thought that if I didn’t spend time with you guys that it would be easier to leave for tour. But I realized I should be spending the most time with the people I love. I don’t know if you understood any of that, but I love you Darce. So much. Please forgive me,” Harry rambled, looking in Darcy’s eyes for any sign of hope.

“I love you too Daddy, but me and mommy are a package,” Darcy looked up at me and raised her arms for me to pick her up, and I did. I gave a kiss of top of her head and looked at Harry who was now standing in front of me.

“Y/N, my beautiful Y/N,” Harry started.

“Mmm hmm keep going,” I smirked. Harry chuckled and continued.

“Y/N you are perfect. You are out going, flawless, and a person who loves to have fun. Which is why I married you. You make life interesting, even when it seems dull and I don’t know why I ever said I was annoyed with you because I’m not. I’m fucking in love with you,” Harry said. Harry never cursed, meaning what he said was true. Darcy covered her mouth with her hand.

“Daddy said a cursy,” Darcy whispered.

“Yes and you are never ever ever to repeat it again,” I chucked, and Darcy nodded obediently.

“The point is, I love you Y/N, so much. I could never get tired of you, ever. And you my little munchkin,” Harry took Darcy from my arms, “I love you so much. I’ll miss you guys so much when I leave.”

“Yay! We love you to Daddy.” Darcy yawned. Harry nodded, telling me he would put Darcy to bed.

“Haha I’m off to bed. Love you guys,” I kissed Darcy’s cheek and made my way up the stairs when Harry grabbed my hand.

“What? Does your prince charming not get a kiss?” Harry pouted.

“Oh how could I ever forget,” I chucked, pressing my lips to his soft and plump ones.

“eww mommy no! You could get cooties!” Darcy shrieked.

“Don’t worry Darce ill be careful” I winked at Harry before making my way up stairs. I was about to drift off to sleep when I felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around my waist.

“ Goodnight beautiful,” he whispered.

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