Butterfly Graveyard (z.s au)

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*UNEDITED + (another time skip, H is 36 weeks :O)

"Mum just called." Zain chirped as he entered the living room. "She said she and Safaa are on the way."

"Great." Harry said. "Can you help me pack the hospital bag please?"

"Wow." Zain gasped. "Darcy's birthday is soon."

"Yeah." Harry smiled. "Can you believe it? She's already turning one."

"It's crazy." Zain leaned against Harry. "But that means Anna will be here soon as well."

"I'm just glad that it's cold again." Harry chuckled. "It was terrible being pregnant in the heat."

"I'm sorry babe." Zain kissed the corner of Harry's eye. "Let's start packing, yea?"

Harry just nodded and stood up, rummaging through his closet for clothes. He got a few pairs of sweatpants and t-shirts and jumpers to wear, folding them and stuffing them into the hospital bag.
He sat back down on the bed and watched Zain grab some clothes for himself.

"You look pretty babe." Zain said as he folded his clothes, staring into Harry's green eyes. "Are you exhausted already?"

Harry nodded. "Is it almost time to go to sleep?"

Zain chuckled and shook his head. "Yeah, which means Mum and Safaa should be here soon."

💜

"Hello Sun," Trisha greeted as Zain opened the door. "How are you two?"

"Hey Mum, hey Saf." Zain said as he stepped aside to let them in. "We're good, thanks."

"Where's Harry?" Trisha asked.

"Upstairs with Darcy." Zain said. He lead them upstairs to the guest bedrooms and told them to get comfortable while he cooked dinner. "I'll be downstairs, and Harry's right across, if you need anything."

"Thank you Sun." Trisha smiled at him before setting down her luggage.

"Hey," Zain said to Harry as he entered their room. "Mum and Saf are here. I'm gonna start dinner."

"Okay." Harry said, standing up and walking over to his closet to pull on some joggers and a jumper. He grabbed his phone and made his way over to Zain. "You look really pretty."

"Thanks." Zain smiled as he kissed Harry. "You comin' down with me?"

"Yeah," Harry breathed. They made their way downstairs and Harry took a seat at the bar as he watched Zain cook. He rested his head in his hand and pulled out his phone to play on it every now and then.
"You okay?" Zain asked when he noticed Harry was frowning. Harry just nodded, chewing on his bottom lip.
"It's just these stupid Braxton Hicks," Harry grumbled. "They don't hurt, they're just uncomfortable."

"I'm sorry baby." Zain soothed, flashing Harry a small smile. Harry just sighed and rested his head on his hands and played on his phone.

A few moments later, Trisha and Safaa made their way downstairs, and Safaa warily took a seat next to Harry. Harry flashed her a warm smile before turning back to his phone.

"How is pregnancy going for you, Harry?" Trisha asked after an awkward moment of silence.

"It's been good." Harry sat up as he spoke. "The heat was terrible, but other than that's it's okay."