Don't Let Me Go- Harry Styles Fan Fiction-

Chapter 5- Is it Love?-

It's been about three months since Darcy has been in the hospital. I go and see her everyday twice a day for about three hours each time. The guys left to London but would be coming back fairly soon. I was so excited to see them, I really needed them, all of them were like fathers to Darcy, especially Harry. I'm starting to think that I actually love him. Everyday we text and I give him updates on Darcy, he really cares about her.

Today I decided to go see Darcy a little earlier than usual. I walked in her room and saw her watching her favorite cartoon, Dora. I went over to her and gave her a big kiss on the cheek. "Mommy!" she yelled with excitement as if she hadn't seen me in a while. "Hey baby girl." I grabbed her brush and started playing with the little bit of hair she had. Her hair was so thin and each time I brushed new strands came out. I knew that the time was a far from now but then again you can't always rely on what the doctors say, it has been about a year since she was diagnosed. Instead of leaving her hair as it was I put a cute little pink bow.

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After about a full three hours I left to go do some errands. I got a text from Harry saying that they would be visiting town in about two days, how exciting. I still am scarred from the day that Darcy was diagnosed, I just feel like this is all my fault.

It was finally the day for Harry and the boys to come over. Once they got here we all went to the hospital to visit Darcy. She was so happy to see them, especially to see Harry. They had a special connection. The whole day the boys played with her, the colored with her, watched tv, practically everything that made a little one happy. Then they all decided to sing for us. They sang Little Things. Darcy loved that song; once the performance was over she clapped her hands. It was now time to leave but we would return in the morning.

*1 year later*

"Emily, since it is getting closer to Darcy's time and she's not getting better, we think that ypu should either take her home or we could put her on life support." Obviously I chose to take my baby home.

That day me and the boys took Darcy home, where she belonged to stay for the rest of her days.

It was time, time to tell Harry the news that would shock him forever.

(Harry's POV)

"Niall, I really want to ask Emily out, just so that she can have someone once Darcy is gone...forever."

"You should do it, like do it now, she's all alone downstairs."

(your POV)

I heard someone come downstairs and it was the person I was wanting to talk to, Harry. "Hey Harry."

"Hey...umm want me to help you with dinner?" "Um yeah sure, thanks." Me and Harry cooked dinner together, I felt like he was trying to say something but was to nervous to do so. "Emily, I've liked you for so long, wait no loved, I know you don't feel the same way but I was wondering if you would like to be my girlfriend?" "Oh yes Harry! Of course I love you." well things went very quickly. All six of us ate dinner fairly quick and then went out on the patio to watch the sunset.

The sunset time Harry had his arm around me. I felt like everything was now back to how it was supposed to be. I truly loved Harry and wouldn't want to leave him. "Harry can we go inside for a little while, I  need to tell you something." here we go.

"What is it?" "So you know Darcy and how she's mine and how she "doesn't" have a father...well she does, and it's you, you are the father my child. I'm sorry for not saying anything I jus-" Harry kissed my lips to shut me up. "It's okay, and yes I would love to be Darcy's father, even though I am, I am happy that she is my little girl, she's the best thing anyone could ask for. Now we can fight this cancer together." We hugged and kissed passionately. I was so happy that he was okay with everything, all of this was obviously meant to be.

Now Harry sleeps in my bed, with me. The boys all left to London except for him. He decided to take care of his responsibility, his daughter. He was being the perfect father.

It has been a couple months and Darcy got even worst. Sometimes it is hard for her to breath, she gets restless, even all her hair came out. We knew the time was coming and it was coming very quick.