For The Kids - A Harry Styles Imagine
PAIRING: Harry/Y/N
RATING: PG
WORD COUNT: 6k
A/N: first off i did write this in a bit of a different format so sorry if things seem weird or a little off, idk if i will always wirte āone shotsā like this but yeahā¦ this was requested by an anon and i got this little idea :) hope you like it!
āI wouldāve had I know where the father of my fucking kids was!ā
āI was on a fucking plane here!ā Harry yells back at her.
Thatās when the cries of little Brinley echo throughout the house. She snap back into reality, stepping away from how close she had gotten to Harry and blink back the few tears that were threatening to spill over. Harry meets her gaze and scowls.
āIāll get her,ā he says but sheās quick to put her arm out and stop him.
āNo, I will,ā she mutters, āyou havenāt been around the past while. You donāt know what she needs to calm down these days,ā
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The one when a divorce canāt get in the way of a Happy Christmas for the kids.
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