Look After You - Sequel One shots

Pregnant

"What's pren-perg-uhh.. pregment momma?"

Anne kissed Harry on his forehead and said,"Pregnant, baby. It's when someone has a baby in their tummy."

"Momma Jay is pregment?" Harry asked, climbing on top of Anne.

Anne chuckled and hoisted Harry on her waist, saying, "Yeah, baby, she's pregnant."

"Momma when the baby come?" Marcel asked, tugging on Anne's top.

"A few months sweetheart."

"That's sooo long, ma, can the baby come now?" Edward asked, cuddling with Marcel on the couch.

"No, honey, the baby is still growing. They will come when they are ready, okay?"

"'Kay," Edward said, already having lost interest in the conversation and instead playing with Marcel's curls.

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"Momma Jay!!" The triplets shouted, running into the Tomlinson house.

"In the living room honeys," Jay called out.

The brothers rushed to the room, quickly jumping up on the couch. Harry put his hand on Jay's baby bump and caressed it. He asked, "Momma said baby not ready to come yet, baby doesn't like us?"

"Oh, the baby absolutely loves us baby, but they aren't big enough to come out yet. They're too small and need to get stronger in my tummy."

"Oh, baby loves me?" Harry asked, staring in awe at Jay's bump.

Jay ruffled Harry's hair and said, "Of course they do. The baby already knows you three are going to take such good care of them, aren't you?"

The triplets furiously nodded their heads and Edward said, "Mhm, gonna feed the baby, and play with the baby and- and give the baby lotsa kissies and cuddles."

"Momma Jay, I can play with baby?" Marcel asked.

"You absolutely can baby."

"Yaay!! Thank you!" Marcel squealed, tightly hugging Jay.

"Okay you boys want something to eat?" Jay asked, getting up to go to the kitchen.

Edward gently pulled her back down and said, "'S okay, momma Jay. You rest, I get some biccies." 

"Thank you love," Jay hummed, kissing Edward's forehead.

Edward walked to the kitchen, Marcel in tow while Harry kept fawning over Jay's bump.

Marcel tugged on Edward's t-shirt and asked, "Chippies, bubba?"

Edward nodded and opened the lowest drawer in the kitchen, knowing that Jay kept snacks for them there. "Okay, Marcie baby, chippies and biccies."

Marcel nodded happily and and excitedly took the packet of crisps when Edward handed it to him. They returned to the kitchen hand-in-hand, the snacks carefully tucked under their arms. They placed them on the coffee table before calling Harry over.

Marcel grabbed the cookie bag and ran over to Jay saying, "Want some, momma Jay? Your favorite!"

Jay smiled fondly and accepted the cookie, ushering Marcel back over to his brothers.

Marcel plopped down on Harry's lap and said," Feed me , p'ease, Hazzy."

Harry smiled and stuffed some crisps into Marcel's mouth who chomped on them happily. He giggled but opened his mouth when Edward held up a cookie in front of his mouth. 

When Harry went to feed him some more chips, he accidentally bit down on his fingers causing Harry to release a pained noise and Marcel's eyes to widen and fill with tears.

Marcel jumped off Harry's lap and turned towards him, only to see tears running down his face.

Jay rushed over to the boys and asked, "Oh my, what happened?"

Harry bottom lip wobbled as he crawled over to Edward and said, "Bubba, hurts."

Edward quickly pulled Harry on his lap to comfort him while Marcel said, "I bite brotha's fingers, momma Jay. Mad at me?" 

"Oh, its okay Marcie. He isn't mad at you, are you Harry?" Jay cooed, rubbing Marcel back as she squatted down.

Harry shook his head as Edward said, "Its okay, Marcie baby, come here."

"I'll go get some ice for your fingers honey," Jay said, rushing to the kitchen.

Marcel also crawled over to his brothers and sat on his knees in front of them.

Edward, cradling Harry on his lap who had his head stuffed in Edward's neck, reached out to Marcel with his free hand and pulled him closer to him and Harry.

Jay handed the ice pack to Marcel who gently held it to Harry's fingers. "Okay now, Hazzy?" Marcel asked worriedly, his other hand gripping Harry's thigh.

Harry nodded from where he was resting against Edward's neck. He leaned forward and kissed Marcel on the lips giving him a little smile.

They helped Jay clean up before going back home to Anne. Edward and Marcel headed up to their room while Harry ran straight towards Anne, knowing that he needed some alone time with their mother.

"I can sleep in your bed bubba?" Marcel asked, climbing on Edward's bed without waiting for an answer.

"Mhm, gotta practice cuddles before baby gets here," Edward said, climbing on the bed after Marcel.

Marcel pouted and crossed his arms over his chest before huffing, "Don't wanna cuddle with me, bubba, for me?"

"I do, Marcie baby, I do," Edward said, frantically nodding his head up and down. He uncrossed Marcel's arms and pulled him towards himself.

Marcel went willingly and hugged him tightly without pulling back and spreading out on the bed on his back. Edward climbed onto the bed too and rested his head on Edward's shoulder, who hummed as Marcel started carding his hands through Edward's hair.

A little while later, they were joined by Harry who laid down between Marcel's legs, head on his tummy.

They cuddled until Anne called them down for dinner, and then fell asleep in the living room with their parents while watching television.