{Strawberry Tea} ✔️

Chapter 168

April 30th
Harry (6 months)
Atlas (2 years)
Iris, Ivy, Asher (1 year)

Harry's POV

"Papa..." Atlas says shyly waddling over to me. "Yes love" I hum sitting up from the couch. "Owie," he cries, showing me his wrapped-up arm.
"Yeah that's a big owie" I pretend as if I've never seen it before and he steps closer giving me a better look. "No owie?" He kinda asks trying to tug the wrap off.
"Hey don't play with it your daddy just wrapped it back up yesterday" I warn him grabbing his hand. He giggles, gripping my finger while trying to pull me off the couch.
Actually, Draco might want to add more of his herbs. Maybe I should go ask him. I pick the child up, setting him on the couch in front of me.
"Can you stay still for me?" I ask and he stops his bouncing immediately, playing with his hands and grabbing at the air. I look around his hair to see if there's any blood or bruised spots.
He seems fine and flinches a bit when I touch the tender spot letting out a small quiet "ow" I kiss the spot next to it and smile "all done thank you" I whisper and he slides off of the couch.
"Dada?" He questions me pointing down the hall. I think between my options... I'm lazy and I could probably nap..... or go to my husband and check on my child's health..... I know which one I should pick but, I really don't wanna.
"Okay let's go" I mumble hoisting myself up with a groan. Atlas waddles in front of me slowly. Refusing to get too far ahead of me as I placed both hands on my back. It hurts it really does.
Atlas leads us to my bedroom and tries to push the door open. He doesn't succeed and starts to pound on the door with his one good hand "dada" he shouts while I take a step forward getting the door.
Before I reach the door it swings up with a very sweaty and very much shirtless Draco. I don't bother to try to hide the fact that I'm checking him out.
"Everything okay?" he asks out of breath, his voice is full of worry. "I just came to ask about his arm" I mumbled my eyes, not leaving the very nice view in front of me.
He straightens up with a chuckle noticing where my eyes were. Atlas takes the opportunity to hug his dad's leg. "The bleeding has stopped so I don't have to change it daily" he informs me. I step into our room sick of standing.
Dray steps in with Atlas clinging onto him closing the door behind them. "So what are you doing exactly?" I ask, sitting on the bed. "Working out" he sighs, wiping his forehead.
I nod impressed knowing I look like crap compared to him... here's the thing though I could care less.
"I think I'd like to stay and watch the rest of this workout session if you wouldn't mind" I joke making myself comfortable. He rolls his eyes looking down at the child on his leg. "You wanna workout with me buddy'' Draco asks the toddler as he gives his dad a big toothy smile.
"Yay!" He shouts raising his arms ready to get picked up. Draco puts the child on his back boosting him up. "Okay hold on" he chuckles and Atlas wraps his arms around Dray's neck.
   He reached back holding onto his son while squatting down until he's on his knees. I sit up so I can see him better while he falls onto his hands.
Lowering himself down Atlas scoots himself forward a bit hanging over his shoulder. Draco smiles, pushing himself back up and extending his arms. "1" he mumbles under his breath.
He repeats this letting out a heavy breath every time he pushes up. "26" he whispers as a squeal comes from Atlas and he begins to slide down his dad's back.
Dray pushes himself up reaching one arm back to push the baby back up. I laugh watching him struggle to get Atlas back to where he was.
This made Dray laugh and he went to the floor chuckling in his arms. Atlas stood up and danced around on his dad's back. "Why don't you come join me?" Draco laughs, looking back up at me.
"No thanks, I'm enjoying the view" I smile at him innocently. In return he rolls his eyes, turning his head back to look at the small child. "Can you get off for a second bud?" he asks softly. In response, Atlas hops off of him.
I watch them curiously and Draco goes onto his back, snatching the child back before he wanders too far. "Careful with his arm, and head" I remind him, getting a nod. "I know dear" he chuckles lifting the kid up and over his face. One hand gripped his legs and the other rested on his back.
Atlas plays with his hands giggling as Draco lowers him, just to quickly boost him back up. "Are you seriously bench pressing our child right now?" I joke as he looks back trying to smile at me.
"It works, he's heavier than your books anyways" he shoots back as I just blink. "You're the one never putting my books back in the right spot!" I shout, getting defensive of my poor books.
The git snickers, stretching his arms out again, this time throwing Atlas up a bit. The toddler squeals and thrashes around before being caught in the same position.
"Dray you're getting my books all sweaty" I whine still not over our earlier conversation. "Will it make you happy if I go and clean your books?" He growls throwing the child up. "Yes sir" I smile relaxing against the headboard.
"How the fuck do you even clean books?" He sits up, placing the out of breath Atlas in his lap. "That is for you to find out" I whisper, admiring the very yummy man in front of me. "Hey keep your eyes to yourself!" Draco teases me covering his body. I just shake my head no.
"Don't make me come up there," He warns me, raising an eyebrow. "Nooo, your sweaty" I whine scooting back. He opens his mouth to talk getting cut off when a now very rambunctious boy tackles him. "Dada!" he shouts grabbing up for his neck now.
His dad hunches over and Atlas swings his arms around his neck lifting his feet so he can hang. Seeing this Draco stands up putting his hands out ready to catch the boy if his arms give up.
Atlas giggles trying to crawl his way closer. "Dadaaa" he whines, kicking his legs around. Dray grabs Atlas and the child relaxes letting his body flop back with a yawn.
With that Draco throws him onto the bed. I pat my lap and Atlas scurries over cuddling up to my chest. I go back to biting my lip watching Dray get back to his workout.
"You're staring again" He sings stretching his arms. I frown looking away. "I can stare if I wanna" I pout rubbing my stomach. Atlas flips around using both hands to rub my stomach as well.
"Bwaby" he whispers, putting his mouth to my shirt. "She's busy right now" I shrug my shoulder knowing he wanted to feel her kick. A cough comes from my husband and I snap my head up.
"You okay?" I ask, cocking my head to the side. "Yeah just wanted your attention" he smirks stepping closer. This time it's my turn to roll my eyes. "I was thinking you could exercise with me," he asks again as I scoff.
"I already told you I'm not exercising" I repeat myself closing my eyes. "Listen baby but this exercise would be a bit different" he continues coming closer.
"If it involves exercising... I don't care, it's a no'' I snap, turning away. "Babyyyy stop being so oblivious and think about what I'm saying" he whines sitting on the bed next to me.
I open an eye and look over at him confused. "What do you mean?" I pout. He leans over gripping my jaw. "Let me fuck you, and then both of us get our exercise in" he chuckles seductively, bringing his lips insanely close to mine.
I feel my heart rate pick up as the blood rushes to my cheeks. "Draco Malfoy... Atlas is in my lap!" I whisper-shout trying to push him away.
He hangs onto my chin keeping me in place. As I attempt to look at our child who was in literal la la land. "So what do you say?" he whispers kissing my jawline.
I bite my lip again holding in a groan. "H-hey Atlas are you ready for nap time buddy" I whisper finally pushing away from my horny lover. His hand caresses my thigh while I look at the child.
"Okie" he smiles climbing onto me "now let's go to your room buddy" Draco jumps in grabbing the child. "No!" He screams reaching back for me.
"Papa!" He cries trying to grab for me. "Dray I'm sorry... he's gonna want to sleep with me" I mumble reaching for the child again. With a groan, he gives Atlas back. The boy immediately clings to my arm.
"Every time we get interrupted... it's like fate hates me!!"
"Draco stop being dramatic"
"B-but but"
"Dwaddy no"