iwriteforharry

You felt Harry’s hand grab yours lightly. You looked over to him and smiled. He returned the smile before he brought your hand up to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on it.

“Stupidly, Harry never made a move or anythin’.” Niall chuckled, earning an eye roll from Harry and a couple of laughs among the crowd. “He wanted to! I remember him calling me saying how gutted he was that when he realized he should’ve at least gotten her name somehow, Y/N was already gone. Some time passes and Harry is on his second tour and sure enough, he was in Y/N’s city once again. Y/N somehow won soundcheck tickets to his show. Now, for the older people that don’t know what that is, it’s when a certain amount of fans are allowed to see Harry getting ready for his show in terms of the sound. He plays...Maybe two songs? Y/N was once again standing in the crowd. Harry walked out and his eyes fell upon Y/N once again.”

“Surely, this was a sign right?” Niall asked the crowd. A couple of “Yes!’s were heard. Niall tipped his glass towards them before he continued, “Harry thought so too...But once again the idiot was slow and once the soundcheck ended, Y/N and the crowd of people found themselves out of the venue until the show started.”

Harry chuckled, shaking his head at his Irish friend. Even on his wedding day, he can count on Niall to somehow embarrass him amongst all his loved ones.

Niall laughed, hearing Louis shout amongst the crowd, “Get on with it!”

“Alright! Alright! Harry met Y/N again that same night. It was after the concert, Harry had some time before they had to move on to the next city so him, a couple people on his team, went to...You guessed it...Y/N’s favorite diner. Harry was sitting down as Y/N was leaving. Determined that the universe was throwing multiple signs to Harry that Y/N was somethin’ special, he ran. He fucking ran after her! And...Now we’re here.”

Niall raised his glass, earning the rest of the crowd to do the same. “Y/N, after all this time...Harry finally found you. Took him awhile but I’m so glad he did. I’ve never seen him so happy. I feel like he’s just always glowing with happiness. Thanks for waiting for him. Thank you for letting us all partake in your amazing day. Everyone, raise your glasses to Mr. and Mrs. Styles’.”

You tipped your glass towards Niall, mouthing a “Thank you”, your eyes glistening with tears. You clink your glass with Harry’s and took a sip. Harry placed his glass down and grabbed your chin gently, tilting your head up to him as he placed a kiss on your lips. You smiled in the kiss, placing your hand on his cheek. Harry pulled away, his lips brushing against yours, “Mrs. Styles, all this time and you are finally mine.”

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“What do you think she’ll look like?” You whispered, intertwining your hand with Harry’s. You felt his chest hum underneath you as he laid on the hospital bed with you. “I hope she gets her momma’s smile.”

You looked up at Harry and smiled. “I hope she gets her daddy’s eyes.”

“I hope she gets her momma’s laugh.”

“I hope she doesn’t get her daddy’s clumliness.”

“I hope she gets her- Hey!”

You let out a laugh as your nurse came in, smiling at the young couple, a clipboard in her hands. She placed the clipboard on the counter. “Mrs. Styles? Let’s see how much you dilated.”

Harry got off the bed as you sat up. The nurse took a look and stood back up. “Looks like we still got a little while to go! How you feeling?”

You placed your hands on your belly and smiled. “Just can’t wait to meet her.” You grabbed Harry’s hand as he smiled down at you.

The nurse smiled. “I’ll be back in a bit. Hopefully we can start pushing soon.” The nurse picked her clipboard back up and walked out, closing the door behind her.

Harry looked down at his phone that just dinged, signaling he received a text. He let out a chuckle, “Everyone can’t wait to meet her.” You pouted, looking down at your belly. “What’s the hold up, little one?”

Harry rubbed your belly tenderly. “Momma and Daddy can’t wait one second more.”

“Push Y/N!” Your doctor yelled. You screamed out in pain, clenching Harry’s right hand. Harry pushed your hair away from your sweaty face. “Come on, baby! You can do it!”

You yelled out in pain once more before squeezing Harry’s hand once more. “I see her! Just a couple more!”

You screamed out once more before you heard a cry. “Mr. and Mrs. Styles! You got a baby girl!”

You threw your head back on to the bed as you let out a cry, tears leaving your eyes. Harry’s eyes followed the doctor as she placed the newborn into Y/N’s arms. You let out a sob as you stared at the baby in front of you. “Harry! She’s so beautiful!”

Harry let out a couple of his own tears as he leaned down closer. “My sweet girl. You’re finally here.” He softly traced his finger along his baby’s face. “After all this time, you’re here.”

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“Now surely that can’t be my little Darcy!” Harry exaggerated, placing his hands on his hips as he looked down at the little girl jumping up and down in front of him.

“Grandpa! It’s me!” Darcy exclaimed. Harry knelt down carefully, using his cane for support. “No, no! My little Darcy can’t be growing up so quickly! My Darcy still had her two front teeth the last time she was here!”

Darcy chuckled, placing her hands on her own hips. “Grandpa! I told you my teeth were wiggly. Remember? They finally fell out!”

Harry chuckled, placing a kiss on top of his granddaughter’s head. “You’re so grown now. A little weed you are.”

“That she is!”

Harry looked up to see Emma and Michael walking up to him. Michael carefully helped Harry get back up. Harry smiled gratefully at his son in law. “How are you, Harry?”

Harry smiled at the family in front of him. “Better now that you guys are here.”

Emma stared out into the chair in front of her. Michael nudged his wife’s shoulder with his own, softly. “Penny for your thoughts?”

Emma snapped out of her daze and looked at her husband. She smiled softly before looking back at the chair. “Just miss my mom, that’s all.”

Darcy, who was sitting in front of her mother coloring on the coffee table, looked at her mother with a pout on her face. “Mommy, shh. Don’t make grandpa sad.”

Michael softly smiled at his little girl before glancing to the kitchen where Harry was gathering some cookies for the four of them. “It’s okay if your grandpa is sad. It’s hard losing a loved one.”

Darcy sighed before grabbing another color. “Talking about grandma makes me sad too.”

Harry placed a plate of cookies in front of Darcy before staring at your chair across the room, taking a seat next to Michael. “It’s almost her birthday soon.”

Michael placed a hand on his father in law’s shoulder. “We’ll definitely be here to celebrate it.” Darcy turned around and smiled at her grandpa. “Mommy and I are going to make grandma’s favorite! Strawberry shortcake!”

Harry smiled softly at his granddaughter, placing both hands on his cane. “You know. After all this time, I can’t bring myself to the thought that she’s actually gone.”

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“Emma, my darling girl. Don’t cry.”

Emma wiped her eyes before she walked closer to her father’s bed. Slowly, Harry grabbed her hand. “Your mother and I are so proud of you. Following your dreams, finding Michael, giving us Darcy.”

Emma closed her eyes, trying to stop her tears from falling while shaking her head. “Dad, please don’t talk like you’re leaving us.”

Harry glanced at his heart rate monitor beeping slowly. He gave a soft smile before looking back at his daughter. “I’m afraid my time is almost up.”

Emma let out a sob as she placed her head on Harry’s bed. Harry’s eyes, already filled with tears looked over to his left. “Michael?”

Michael sniffed before walking over to his father in law’s bed. “Yes, sir?” Harry softly smiled, grabbing Michael’s hand as well. “Take care of my girls?”

Michael choked back on his own tears. He quickly nodded. “Always. Always.”

Harry squinted his eyes, trying to adjust to the bright light around him.

“H?”

Harry gasped before he turned around. You smiled, your eyes glistening with tears. Harry let out a sob before he ran to you, picking you up, and spinning you around. “Y/N!”

You chuckled, your tears falling down. Harry put you down and grabbed your face before he placed a kiss of your lips. From the lack of air, the both of you pulled away. You leaned your forehead against his, your eyes closed. Softly you whispered, “All this time and we’re finally together again, my love.”

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