Butterfly Graveyard (z.s au)

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*UNEDITED

"I'm so ready to go home," Harry said as he crawled out of bed. He still looked several months pregnant, despite having given birth only a day ago.
"You still look huge," Zain said, pulling Harry towards him and kissing him.
"Well now I actually am fat," Harry rolled his eyes, pulling away from Zain and picking up Darcy and cooing at her. "I still can't get over how perfect she is."

Harry and Zain both showered, changed into clean clothes and were now on their way to the car waiting for them with Darcy. They climbed into the backseat and Harry clicked her carrier into her seat holder. She wrapped her skinny fingers around his index finger and began gnawing on it.

Soon, they arrived back at Harry's house, and Harry settled on the couch with Darcy.

"Are you tired?" Zain asked, ruffling Harry's hair.

"Yeah," Harry yawned. "I would go sleep upstairs but walking is sore."

"That's fine." Zain kissed his hair. "I'll stay down here with you if you want."

"Thank you," Harry leaned his head back to kiss Zain's lips. "Can you come sit with me?"

Zain nodded, taking off his shoes and sitting on the couch next to Harry, resting his arm around Harry's shoulders. Darcy began whining, mouthing at Harry's chest.

"I know baby," Harry cooed. He lifted up his shirt to breastfeed her, and she latched on after a few minutes. "I'm so tired."

Harry rested his head on Zain's shoulder and soon fell asleep, with Darcy feeding on him.

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Harry woke up around 2pm, Darcy still latched on to his breast, and Zain was nowhere to be seen. It seemed as though Darcy was still hungry, but Harry had nothing to give, so he switched her to his other breast and propped his feet up on his glass table. He leaned his head back, sighing heavily.

"I don't get her you're still hungry," Harry groaned. He watched as Darcy fed, smiling fondly. He looked up when he heard Zain enter the living room.

"Oh," Zain said, "you're up. How is she being?"

"She's good," Harry looked up at Zain. "She's still eating."
"She's adorable," Zain said as he sat down next to Harry.
"Where'd you go?" Harry asked.
"To the bathroom," Zain explained, kissing Harry's cheek. "And to unpack our hospital bag. I checked my phone, everyone's been reposting that video of you everywhere. And Safaa was still blowing up my phone about it."

"Did Trisha ever tell her?" Harry asked, leaning into Zain.
"I guess not." Zain yawned, resting his head on Harry's head. "She's been asking for pictures. Has your mom said anything?"
"Dunno," Harry shrugged, "I haven't check my phone since she was born."

"I'm still so in love with her," Zain mumbled, grazing his finger across her chubby cheek. "You did so good too."
"Thank you," Harry kissed Zain's jaw. "It hurt like an arse though."
"I bet it did." Zain massaged Harry's shoulders. "You were making noises the whole time."

"I couldn't really help it." Harry frowned. "But I'm kind of regretting not getting an epidural. That was probably the worst pain I've ever felt. I'm still kind of upset that I had her though, because that means I have to have my periods again."

"Yeah." Zain sighed. "That's okay, we could always have another."

"Yes," Harry agreed. "But let's get an epidural next time."
"Okay." Zain chuckled and kissed Harry's curls.

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"Hey mum," Harry greeted as he answered the FaceTime call with his mum, Anne.
"Hey Haz," Anne smiled. "I saw your and Zain's stories. I'm so happy for you!"

"Thanks mum," Harry blushed. "She's an absolute angel."

"Can I see her?" Anne asked. "I've only seen videos of her all bloody and that!"

"Of course." Harry rolled his eyes, panning the camera down to show Darcy sleeping on his chest. "She just ate."

"Awh," Anne cooed. "Gemma! Come look."

"Is that her?" Harry heard Gemma's voice.

"Gemma come look!"

A few seconds later, Gemma appeared on the screen, and her whole face lit up. "Is that my niece?"

"Yeah," Harry said happily. "She's asleep right now though."

"I can't wait to see her eyes." Gemma said. "She looks just like Zain, doesn't she?"

"Yeah." Harry agreed. "She's perfect. I love her so, so much."
"I bet you do," Anne agreed. "Did you get an epidural?"

"No." Harry said simply. "It hurt like an arse."

"Yeah, I could tell from your screaming!" Gemma's voice sounded.
"Shut up Gemma!" Harry frowned. "Oh— she's waking up. I'll call you back, okay mum?"

"Okay!" Anne blew Harry a kiss. "Love you all, take care."

"Love you too, bye." Harry blew his mum a kiss before hanging up. He tossed his phone onto his bed and picked up Darcy. "Hey baby!"

She grunted, looking at Harry with wide eyes. Harry smiled at her as he positioned her comfortably in his arms and made his way downstairs safely.
Zain was in the kitchen stirring his curry when Harry joined him.

"That smells good," Harry commented.

"Thank you." Zain said as he turned to greet Harry. "She's adorable."

"Yeah." Harry rubbed her head. "She must get it from me."

"Shut up," Zain rolled his eyes, kissing Darcy's head before turning back to stir his curry.

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Yeah sorry this chapter is short but you got a long one last time 🙃

I am in absolute looove with Darcy

Hope you enjoyed! 💜