Esme knew Harry lost his mate when he was 14.
Edward didn't have a father but he had Carlisle, Emmett and Jasper who were enough for him.
But there are times when he wanted to know about his own father.
"Mama, what was Papa like?" Edward asked his mama, being tucked into bed after his birthday party. Harry smiled and caressed his sons face, "Your papa was the most kindest man I knew, he was smart, amazing and he had the most brightest smile just like you, my little angel." Harry told him and tapped his son's nose lightly, Edward giggled and asked, "Did Papa love you as much as I love you? Does he love me too?"
Harry paused and smiled slowly, "He loves me as much as I love you and our new family and if he was here? He would love you so much and give you the biggest hug." He wanted to cry, he wished Cedric would be, he wished his late husband could be here to see his son.
"Go to sleep, my little angel." Harry whispered softly to his son and watched as his son fell asleep in his bed, he grabbed the stuff badger toy he got for him and placed it next to his son. He wanted to tear up and placed a kiss to his son's forehead and left his sons room.
He missed his mate so much.
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"Can I ask for your number?" Edward pouted seeing some stupid boy was talking to his mama, Edward was with his mother and Rosalie outside the grocery store, grabbing snacks for Edward as they heading back to Alaska.
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Harry spoke, trying to decline the the boy softly, the boy was around his age of 15 but he was not interested, even a little. He was handsome and he wasn't his type and he preferred to be a widow. Edward ran up to his mama and hugged his leg, the boy noticed him.
"Is he your brother?" The boy asked, Harry gave him a glare and picked up Edward, walking away with Edward in his arms and Rosalie waiting for him, snickering lightly.
"I don't want a new papa." Edward spoke, pouting still.
"No you don't, you have Carlisle, Emmett and Jasper with you, Papa is watching over us." Harry said, clicking his tongue in distaste from the boy earlier. Edward beamed at him and Rosalie couldn't help but snicker again.
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"Mama! Tanya won't leave me alone!" Edward cried, running up to his mother who just came back with Carlisle and Esme from hunting. Tanya pouted as she watched her little darling run behind his mothers legs, Harry huffed and gave Tanya a small playful glare.
"Mama, tell Tanya to stop dressing me up." Edward whined, giving his mother puppy eyes. Harry raised a brow, "Why? My little angel, you're a pretty boy like Mama, why do you not like it?" He asked, picking up his son, "Because I don't want to be dressed up all the time. Jasper laughs at me whenever he sees me and I hate him for it." Edward told his mother, Jasper hid his smile as Harry gave him a mock glare before saying, "How about you dress up like Mama? I don't wear pretty dresses all the time." Harry brought his son up to his room.
Edward learned to be like his mother, he didn't do it because he had to.
Because he wanted to.
