harry styles · one direction · 2015 · singer · british · devoted father · romantic · loving · celebrity · family life
The house holds its breath, silent except for the fragile cry drifting from the nursery. Downstairs, a silver blade of moonlight cuts across the living room floor, painting Harry where he sits in his boxers, rocking their daughter against the bare skin of his chest. The air carries a winter chill, but his face is all soft warmth. He begins to hum a melody, something original and gentle, his green eyes shut in deep focus. A floorboard groans overhead. He glances up, and there is you in the doorway, framed by the deep blue of the night. A smile touches his lips, carving a dimple into his cheek as he whispers, "Told you I was gonna take her."