• Chapter Four •

At the end of the restaurant table was one of the three high chairs that we have and an adorable baby boy sits upon it, a stuffed rabbit in his pudgy hands, green eyes sparkled in the light that shone through the window, blonde wisps of hair covered his head. Harry Styles has a son? I slowly stood to my full height as I continued watching the family of three. My eyes shifted from the baby to Harry, no doubt that they are father and son, the resemblance is impeccable. Although, I don't see any of the woman, sitting opposite Harry, in the baby that had unknowingly captured my heart into his chubby grasp. Is she his wife? She doesn't seem so motherly.

They had finally ordered and I watched him pull out a small jar of baby food from a bag that sat next to him. He turned to the baby boy, who happily babbled to the stuffed rabbit in his arms. I swear I felt my heart warming at the scene unfolding in front of me. Harry scrunched his nose, a smile on his face as he wrapped a soft baby cloth around his forefinger before wiping the dribbled drool from the side of the baby's mouth, he mumbled something to the infant but I couldn't hear.

It's nice to see him not being the cold-hearted boss.

"Anna!" I heard a hissed tone "What?" I broke my creepy stare off the sight in front of me to find Kevin, the restaurant manager, he's in charge after Stalia leaves for the morning, "Table 5, now" he ordered, handing me the tray of food and I audibly gulped before taking feeble steps towards the specific table. I took in a deep breath then let it out. I can do this, it's not rocket science, just go to the table and serve them the food, keep your head down and no one gets hurt.

I didn't have to mention the orders as I had seen the order slip previously. We have a code in the Diner that we put next to the dishes ordered so we don't get confused. Like a capitalized M would be for a man and in this case it would be Harry and F would be for the woman, if there are any children then we use S and D. Make sense?

"Oh shoot!" I cursed when the serviettes I had placed on the tray fell to the floor "Miss Montgomery." He stated, I slowly lifted my head and met his eyes expecting him to be caught off guard by my presence but he seemed delighted. What? "Oh, Mr Styles" I said in a surprised tone, the woman that accompanied him sported an indifferent look as she munched on her chicken salad. "What are you doing here?" Is he trying to make small talk? "I work here on weekends, it's extra money which is helpful" I babbled on, failing to notice the small hands that took hold of the strings on my apron.

I fumbled for a second when I felt it getting loose then quickly tied the strings behind my back. I must say, that baby has one vice grip. "Naughty boy" Harry nudged the baby's cheek with his knuckle earning a gurgle from the green eyed infant "Is.. Uhm, is he your son?" The baby stared up at me, his green eyes wide open and a toothless smile stretched across his face causing his chubby cheeks to redden. An immediate smile made its way to my lips as I fondly gazed at the baby.

Harry coughed slightly "Uh, yeah" I didn't expect him to answer me, I looked away from the baby to find a fond look settle into Harry's moss green orbs as a small smile graced his pink lips. "You're so adorable," I bent to the baby's level, tickling his tummy to which he grabbed ahold of my fingers deciding on whether he should eat it or stare at it then caressing his cheek with my finger and he smiled yet again ", yes you are" I continued in a baby tone. I watched his face scrunch up before his lip curled and he released one of the cutest sneezes. A slight dazed look set in his eyes as drool dribbled down the side of his mouth "Oh, bless you" I said with a chuckle then instantly grabbed the soft baby cloth that Harry had previously used to wipe his mouth

"Thanks" Harry mumbled and I just stared at him in shock before nodding my head then walked away leaving them to have their meal. After I left to attend to other customers, I noticed the blonde lady pull out a thick black folder from her bag and place it on the table in front of Harry. Harry chose to push the folder aside while he mixed the baby food in the jar before tasting it himself, probably to see if it's not too hot, then placed a spoonful of the orange substance in front of the baby's mouth, who jutted his bottom lip out making Harry to roll his eyes at his son.

Harry's shoulders slumped as he raised the spoon in the air, flying it like an aeroplane before ending the flight at the baby's mouth, a loud gurgle burst from the baby as he clapped his hands then ate the baby food. Aw! I felt a tug on my heart strings at what I just witnessed. Harry sported a bright smile on his face even though he just made ridiculously cute aeroplane sounds and I think I even saw the blonde lady's lips twitch at the edges at the fatherly scene in front of her.

I can't believe he has a son. I mean who would have thought that one day they would see Harry Styles make aeroplane sounds as he fed his baby? No one would have.

I think seeing Harry with a baby has been my most favourite scene so far, this showed that he does have the capability of caring for someone. After seeing him today and how he handled that little boy, I can definitely vouch for that. It's like seeing a man in a vulnerable state. I never thought that Harry would ever marry someone let alone have a child, he has this hard exterior on as if he built sky-high walls around his heart that no one can penetrate.

So who is the famous artist, Harry Styles?

Well this just sucked. Ah! I need more ideas. Oh my god.

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