BRIANNA's P.O.V.
I woke up next to the top three people I'm loving at the moment. Hailey and Harper laying on each of my thighs, while I'm trapped in between Harry's legs. All of them snoring while in the depths of their slumber. I looked up to see Harry leaning against the headboard with his lips slightly parted, encasing my upper half using his strong arms. A smile curled up to my lips and cautiously leaned to peck his plump lips. "Mmm." He mumbled incoherently frowning a bit, making me giggle silently. "Babe? Go back to sleep." Harry opened his eyes halfway, voice groggy from sleep. I chuckled and shook my head. "I'll just go cook dinner for you and the kids."
"Say us. You stay here and I'll be the one to cook." He replied and I shook my head once more. To be honest, I don't like it when he works around way too much, like, It's pretty tiring. "Harry, please. You do a lot of things all the time. Just leave it on me, I'll just do a buttered omelette with hotdogs and ham. Please love?" I whined quietly while playfully batting my lashes. He rolled his eyes in defeat and let out a sigh before finally agreeing with me. "Fine. Be careful alright babe?" I giggled at his response while transferring the kids to the other side of the bed carefully. "We're not going to burn in here, y'know." Rolling my eyes, I stood on my feet and slid out of Harry's sweats I'm wearing, leaving his shirt stopping mid thigh. In a matter of seconds, I felt the fabric from behind lift and spotted Harry checking my ass out, smirking in amusement. "Cheeky panties. I mean no, looking rather sexy." He chuckles and I swatted his hand away. I folded his sweatpants and paved my way out. "Go back to sleep, perv." With that, he just laughed silently and drifted back to sleep.
As I rummaged through their gigantic fridge, a sight of tons of food came into sight. I can't believe they're ordering McDonald's when they have this. "What a waste," I mumbled and took all of the ingredients out. Igniting the stove, I settled the pan and poured some oil before beating the eggs and chopping all the hotdogs and ham. After mixing them together, I placed it in the pan and flipped every once in a while until it's fluffy and edible. Once served, I prepared four of all the utensils and uncapped one of the juice boxes from the fridge. All of a sudden I heard giggles and heavy footsteps ascending from the staircase, followed by one loud cough from the sexiest man I know. Damn, I shouldn't be thinking like this. Not the time, Brianna. Not the time.
"Mummy!" Hailey squealed energetically which pulled me away from my slightly dirty thoughts, her small arms wrapping around my legs warmly. Followed by Harper, doing the same as well before placing a heart melting kiss on my thigh. He's basically just the sweetest kid. Apart from Hailey, of course. "Hello there, little buddies." I giggled to give each one of them kisses on their lips. Harry walking in with sweatpants hanging loose around his torso, that motherf.ucking hot v-line of his on full show. Nope, not happening. "Mummy we're hungry." Harper interrupts with a cute smile. A low chuckle came out from Harry and I's mouths and I put each one of them on their high chair. "Of course you are." I winked and the twins shared giggles.
"Hey," Harry greeted before planting a kiss on my cheek. I felt blood rush up to the touched skin, completely taken away with his actions. "Thanks for dinner babe." He whispered and gave my behind a tight squeeze. I squeaked and thankfully the kids are having their own business so I decided to hit his arm playfully. Harry stole one swift kiss before taking a seat with me, starting to dig in with the kids.
"Mummy this is delicious!" Hailey cheered with her mouth full of food. I thanked her gratefully with a smile while I'm halfway through my meal. "I want more, mummy please." Harper speaks quite excitedly. A low chuckle escaped my lips and served him another amount he could finish. I glanced over to Harry who is waiting for me to pass him the plate of omelette. "Get it yourself." I joked. A devious smirk curved upon his lips and leaned near my ear. "It's either you pass me the food, or I finger you under the table right now." Harry whispers, his fingertip slightly poking at my sensitive area. I drew in a deep breath and held his hand steady before passing the plate immediately. Seriously, I wouldn't want that. Especially not in front of the kids. A husky chuckle went out of his mouth and continued eating as I did the same.
