REMEMBER //larry Stylinson//

chapter 6

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Mother instincts

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That night, harry frowned as he heard the sound of a lorry pull up at the front of the house. Talking interrupted his sleep as he got up on shaky let's to figure out what was going on. The thought that someone had broke in flickered into Harry's mind, and his head immediately worried about Tammy and Noah downstairs.

He begged Andrew and Alister if he could keep them in his room but they just wouldn't allow it. They said if the babies were closer then they could hear their cries.

Peaking open the room door, Harry trails out slowly. Each creak of the floorboards under the carpet makes him cringe as his eye gets used to the darkness. Lowering down slightly, he goes down the stairs looking through the bannisters to the wide open front door.

Harry's heartbeat picked up as he debated what to do. He was debating going back but he needed to make sure the kids were safe. Going down the stairs as quietly as he could harry listens intensely to the chatter In the kitchen where the light is coming from.

"You think that will be enough space?" Harry frowns hearing Andrews's voice "definitely sir, shouldn't we put a lock on so no one can get in" Harry's heart pumped faster as he heard harpers voice in his ears. His hands got clammy and his breathing became ragged as he walks across as quietly as he could to the living room

Stepping inside he heard nothing but small breaths from the babies. He couldn't stop the adoring smile on his face as he saw them. The relief harry felt was more than he's ever felt in a long time. He has a strong connection with these babies, it makes him feel safe as much as he makes them feel safe

Harry count stop himself from leaning down and giving the twins kisses on their heads just admiring their small delicate features as they slept.

"Harry?" He's never turned around so fast in his life. With his hand over his heart, he tries to catch back up with his breathing from the shock of the person now behind him. "Jesus how long were you standing there for" harry whispered making harper chuckle and moving closer to harry.

"Long enough to know you should be in bed" harry shakes his head as harper reaches to Harry's face moving a curl behind his ear "let's get you to bed baby" harry moves back but harper takes his hips pulling him closer " 'm not tired" harry mumbles into harpers chest who only chuckles "of course your not" harper jokes pulling Harrys for some reason now tired body up the stairs.

"B-but Andrew" harper shushes harry "he left a while ago baby" harry could only frown. How long was he watching Tammy and Noah? Harper helped harry up the stairs and to his bed once again lifting the sheets and helping harry in. Harper stripped down to his boxers picking harry up easily from his recent lack of food and placing him on his chest in the single bed.

Harry subconsciously cuddles into the body feeling the first hug he's had in a long time. The warmth instantly heats harry up to the perfect temperature as harper pulls the blanket over the two of them. "Goodnight baby girl" harry mumbles kissing Harry's head

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