harry's pov
my wife, y/n and i were sitting in the kitchen having a nice conversation about the good times when we fell in love at the age of sixteen. yes, we were 'high school sweethearts' as people like to call it. we grew up together, got married and had kids. we have a 17 year old son, named elijah, a 16 year old daughter, named ivy , and another 13 year old daughter, named arya. so yea, three teenagers. we definitely have our hands full but we love our kids very much.
"remember prom? that's in my top five best days," i say. "it really was fun. i loved it," i reply. "me too. it was defin-" i get cut off by yelling.
"stop being a bitch! jesus christ ivy!" "shut up elijah!" "no!"
"oh lord," y/n says getting up from her seat to go into the living room. i follow her and lean onto the archway that separates the living room and the corridor (i hope that's what it's called but if it's not it'll be okay).
"what's going on here," i ask my son and oldest daughter. "she's being a bitch," elijah tells us. "how am i being a bitch?" "because you are. you have an attitude for no reason. are you on your damn period or something? jesus." "yes i am. and it's quite rude to say that by the way."
"okay, both of you calm down," y/n says calmly. i love how she's always calm in these types of situations. "well tell elijah to stop being rude," she rolls her eyes and flops down onto the couch. "oh my god," elijah whispers sitting on the other end of the couch. "idiot," ivy whispers under her breath. "i heard that." "good."
"okay, so what happened?" i ask. "he wouldn't stop touching me and ruining my hair," ivy says. "you never really had a problem with it before," elijah responded. "well i wasn't on my period those other times. i don't know if you could tell, but most women don't like being bothered when on their period," she replies with an eye roll. "how was i supposed to know that?!" elijah yells.
"okay, enough you guys!" i yell. "elijah, we didn't raise you to be disrespectful like that towards women. it's a natural thing for them so it shouldn't be a problem. and ivy, how about next time you calmly tell him to stop and you don't want to be bothered," i say. "i did. he still wouldn't stop so i yelled at him," she says. "well how about next time you just tell him it's your time of the month," y/n says. "i suppose i could."
we both look over to elijah, to see him staring down at his pants. "elijah, is there anything you want to say to your sister," i ask. "i'm sorry for ruining your hair and being disrespectful," he says lowly. "it's okay, i accept your apology," she says looking at him, with a small smile. he looks up at her and smiles. he gets up and opens his arms asking for a hug. ivy gladly gets up and hugs her older brother.
suddenly we hear footsteps coming down the stairs and arya comes into view. "what happened here? ivy and elijah rarely hug," she asks. "nothing important," ivy tells. "well what are we waiting for?! family hug!!" arya shouts. typical of her. y/n and i laugh, walking towards the kids and hugging them. times like these makes me realize just how much i love my family.
"i love you guys so much, i don't know where i would be right now if it weren't for you," elijah says looking at all of us. "we love you too," y/n replies. "i can't believe in about a year i'll be heading to collage." "don't remind us, we'll miss you," arya says. "she's got that right," i say. "stop making me emotional!! i don't want this moment to end because time will fly and you'll be moving out soon and i'll be lonely," ivy says with a tear rolling down her cheek. elijah wipes it away, "don't worry. you guys won't lose me forever. i'll come back for weekends and breaks before you know it." "i love you guys so much," ivy says hugging her brother even tighter.
"enough of this emotional stuff, when the time comes we'll have our moment, how about we all watch a movies and have a family night," y/n asks. "i would love that."
we may not be perfect, we may have fights and arguments, but at the end of the day, we all love eachother and that's all that matters.
i love my beautiful family.
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again, didn't really know how to end this one but i like this one a lot.
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-gabs
