“Oh, darlin’ don’t you ever grow up. Don’t you ever grow up, just stay this little..” You quietly sung to your three year old, Charlotte while she drifted off to sleep.

You had gotten away with singing Taylor’s song to your child for a little while, but Harry was bound to find out one day that you had been doing this. He couldn’t blame you, the song helped Charlotte sleep and the consequences if you stopped would be one of you waking up in the middle of the night because she can’t sleep.

Little did you know, Harry was stood at the doorway of your child’s bedroom where you knelt beside her bed. When you were satisfied with how much time she had her eyes closed you stood up and tucked her in before turning to leave the room. When you saw Harry, you flinched at the figure stood at the door but you let out a breath of relief when you realised who it was. He just smirked at you with an eyebrow raised.

“Care to explain why you’re singing my exes song to our daughter?” He asked. He probably wouldn’t mind, hopefully. You rolled your eyes and pushed him out of the door with a guilty smile, closing the door behind you as you both walked to your shared bedroom.