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I am pregnant and getting married. What the actual fuck. I am seriously living the dream. I do think back to when Draco was part of our dynamic, I do miss him but I do understand fully why he left us. we are all still close and Astoria does make him happy, cannot ask for much more really. Then my mind flutters to Tom, why I do not know. He is 'dating' Pansy. It'd laughable really. Then I think to my three men laying in the bed with me. They really do make me happy, we maybe four individuals but we make one unified unit. 

Sending a text to the girls to come dress shopping with me as we only have a limited amount of time to organise everything. They meet me at the bridal boutique along with my father. I explain the ceremony will be overseas but we will organise a massive party when we arrive home. They understand. so we sifts through the rails of dresses. I feel overwhelmed then Delphi picks out the most beautiful dress,  I try it on and it is perfect. Long lace sleeves, backless, flaring out into a subtle mermaid tail bottom. My father tears up when he sees me step out of the dressing room. 

"Absolutely beautiful my dear" Father kisses my cheek. "Thank you daddy, but I think this one will be for the party, it isn't really travel friendly" he gives a light chuckle. Then the shop owner comes out with a silk floor length gown. A cowl neckline with then straps, It is simple but still beautiful. Trying this one on and it hugs my frame perfectly. Saying to the assistant that these are my dresses. My father pays for them both. No alterations are needed either double bonus. taking the silk one back to the apartment, Delphi takes the other one to her place, away from prying eyes. 

We all go  to our restaurant for lunch and Blaise serves us drinks, mine being with no booze and Mattheo brings out the food. we all mingle and drink the afternoon away. I am waiting to tell everyone about the pregnancy until our home wedding reception. I take a walk with dad on the marina and decide to tell him when we sit on a bench and have ice cream. "How would you feel about becoming a grandfather?" his face completely lights up. "Are you?"  I nod with tears filling my eyes. He hugs my and cries himself. We then talk about my mother, and how we both wish she could be here. She died 3 years ago from cancer. We may live in a world of magic but nothing can cure that. We walk back and the restaurant has closed up. My father apparates to his home as he sees the boys waiting outside for me. I take a moment to admire them all before approaching them. 

We get back to our home, I start packing for our trip to Tibet. Enzo has the same thought as me as he starts piling stuff into a suitcase. We both look at Mattheo and Theo as if to say to do the same thing as we both know how unorganised they are with things like this. They huff and join us. Once packed, the boys bring the luggage to the closet by the front door. Enzo embracing my in a hug but is short lived as I may a break for the bathroom and start being sick. "Why the hell do they call it morning sickness! It's 8pm for goodness sake" the boys want to laugh. Theo kneels beside me and rubs my back while Mattheo runs a warm bath for me. I hear the kettle boil and I guess that's Enzo making me a cup of tea. These boys really do look after me. I start crying for no reason. Bloody hormones. Theo undresses me and softly kisses my lips, Mattheo picks me up and lowers me into the bath and washes my body. I am completely relaxed.

"Here's your tea baby girl, and some ginger biscuits I read that they can help with the sickness." He is too cute. They all are, they stay in the bathroom with me and we go over everything to do with the wedding. Once I am pretty much a prune I get out the bath and quickly get wrapped into a fluffy towel and brought into the bedroom by Mattheo, he cheekily locks the door. I do not have a chance to question him as his face buries in between my legs.

"Fuck Matty!" eating me like he has been starved for life. I hear him chuckle, then the door gets kicked in by the other two. They see what's happening then strip themselves off. They each take one of my breasts in their mouths. "I need at least one of you inside me now!" I demand. They look at each other and grin. Next thing I know Enzo is beneath me and Theo is on top of me. "Why have one when you can have two?" Enzo whispers in my ear. Who am I to refuse my men. As they both enter me I let out a moan, that's Mattheo's que to shove his dick down my throat. I am completely airlocked. I fucking love it. They take in turns in each of my holes, they are brilliant at sharing, there is no fight about who gets more attention anymore. they have figured it out themselves. I come about 4 times within an hour. Theo retrieves a wash cloth and cleans me up before tucking me into bed. Falling asleep with these three will never get old. I feel completely safe.  

Our flight lands in Tibet, we quickly change wanting to be wed as soon as we can. Where we are is beautiful and tranquil. I arrive, nervous as sin. Seeing my men stood there in their tailored suits makes my mouth water and my thighs clench. I slowly walk down the aisle and they cannot take their eyes off me. They are trying not to cry. We say our vows and we are officially wed. None of us can believe this has actually happened. We have come a long way since that night up the astronomy tower where I thought they were joking about all of us hooking up. We then fly out to Bali in a private villa. Soaking up the sun, I want a tan for that stunning dress I plan on wearing at the reception back home. 

We land back in Spain, knowing we should rest but we are all too bloody excited. I head to Delphi's and all the girls are there helping me to get ready. Even they tear up at how amazing I look. Getting to the venue, it's like walking down the aisle second time. The boys assume I will wear the same dress I did in Tibet. When I walk in the hall their eyes widen and they look utterly speechless. My dad cuts in and dances with me first, sticking his tongue out like a child to the boys. I just laugh. Then each of my men take a turn in dancing with me whispering sweet nothings in my ear. When Mattheo finishes his dance he spins me around and I land in Draco's arms. "You look stunning, I hope you are happy Y/N you deserve it, I wish I was strong enough to fight harder for you, I do not regret anything with all of us, know that I will always love you. Maybe in another life I am apart of the dynamic." I tear up as he kisses my cheek and dances with his own wife. She gives me a smile clearly not knowing what he has just said to me. 

As I go to join the others, another set of strong arms takes hold of me to dance. "Hello doll, you look absolutely breath taking. I know I will never have your forgiveness but I would like your friendship. Seeing as you are now my sister in law. I am sorry and I will always regret my choices. But seeing how happy you are now makes me thankful I did." he kisses my cheek and wonders off into the crowd. After a while we do some speeches, I announce that I am pregnant and the crowd goes wild.


9 months later

Our bundle of joy is here. Our little girl. Amelia Grace. The boys are completely infatuated with her. They take in turns doing the night feeding so  I can rest as much as I want. Even auntie Delphi has her once a week. Not that it was a choice. We decided for health reasons to do a DNA test with her. She is Enzo's, but I made a promise to have at least two more and make sure Theo and Mattheo father them. They don't care about that but they appreciate it all the same. 

We sold the business to Delphi and Blaise, we bought a villa on the outskirts of the city near the beach. My father buying the one next door. It is nice having him close by again. Nothing can kill my joy right now. I am truly and utterly happy.

I am Their Girl.


The end

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