by suspendrs (19k)
Published : 2017-03-28
“Papa?” Louis questions, quietly enough that he won’t wake Bridget again. “Where did she even learn that?”
“Um,” Harry breathes, staring down at Bridget’s sleeping face. He should’ve known that that was why she was asking. “I may have told her some other names for ‘dad’ when she asked me the other day,” he admits.
“Oh my god,” Louis chuckles, looking down at her.
“She’s never called me it before, though, and I didn’t even think she would,” he says, rushed.
“She wants you to be her dad so badly,” Louis whispers, the smile fading from his face. Harry glances down at Bridget, unable to help his smile at her sleeping face.
“Yeah,” he mutters, reaching up to push a piece of Bridget’s hair behind her ear. “So do I, to be honest.”
Or, the self-indulgent reversed pov and slight continuation of come away with me.
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