Harry Styles Imagines and Preferences

Daddy's Abusive

You and harry walked into Darcy's elementary school together, hand in hand.

You saw a few children walking around with teachers and the two of you soon walked into Darcy's class.

There were no children in the room, though you saw her teacher sitting down at the desk and she immediately stood up when she saw you both.

"Oh, hello Mrs. Styles" the teacher, Mrs. Olive, said in an uneasy voice.

You gave her a small smile.

She then looked up at harry.

"Mr." She glared, quickly looking away to stare back at you.

Harry gave her a confused look as you did too.

"Um..so you called us in today...is there a problem?" You asked.

"Yes...please take a seat" she instructed.

The three of you walked towards the small table and sat down, Harry gripping your hand from under the table.

I wonder what Darcy has done.

"What's this about?" Harry asked impatiently.

"Well...I've been told by Darcy that there has been something going on in the house" Mrs. Olive spoke.

"And that something is?" You asked.

"Well, Darcy refused to do her class work today and I told her to meet me after class. I asked her about her behavior and she assured me that....well....you're an abusive father Mr. Styles" she continued.

You and Harry's eyes both went wide as your jaws dropped.

"I can assure you now Mrs. Olive....My husband is never abusive to her" you said truthfully.

"Not to Darcy Mrs. Styles......you" she said.

You paused again.

"That's fucking insane!!" Harry groaned.

"Harry, language" you scolded as you notice Mrs. Olive eyes go wide in Harry's choice of words.

"Harry is not abusive to me in anyway. Where is this coming from? Did Darcy say anything else?" You asked.

"Just that about three out of five days in the week she'll hear loud screaming come from you two's room late at night. She hears Inappropriate words and hears things like 'Does that feel good?' and 'You want it harder?'. She says it really scares her." Mrs. Olive explained.

Your jaw dropped at the realization of what Darcy has been hearing.

"Oh my god" Harry whispered.

Looks like he realized too.

"Mrs. Olive....I believe our daughter has......misread the situation...therefore she is too young to really.....understand our.....actions" Harry hinted.

"You've lost me..." Mrs. Olive spoke.

There was a long pause as she thought and her eyes soon popped out of her head as it came to her.

"You found me.....oh dear" She said in a fragile tone.

"Yes uh...we'll assure Darcy everything's alright and that it's not what she thinks...." You told the frightened looking woman.

Mrs. Olive stood up quickly.

"Yes okay, bye now" She pleaded, looking towards the door and eagerly waiting for you two to leave, clearly disgusted by the topic.

You and Harry raised up and happily ran out the room.

Most embarrassing Parent-Teacher Conference ever!