Hold On To My Heart // narry au

chapter 16

a/n because of recent events that involves clothes stealing (im talking to you niall) ....

; niall

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"Dada!!"

Rian was whining, tugging at my shirt and crying really loudly. He's been this restless since last week and Harry and I couldn't figure out why.

I was just packing a bag for the upcoming delivery not long now. To finally see my little twin baby girls. God, I can't wait.

"Daaaaaaaadaaaaaa!" Rian cried out loud now crying even louder and I sighed as I picked him up from the bed.

"What's the matter baby?" I smoothed back his soft curls, kissing his forehead to calm him down. Rian sobbed into my shoulder and I frowned.

Does he have a fever? I touched his forehead with the back of my hand but he seemed fine. I gently rocked him so he would quite down, caressing his back softly while singing to his ear.

When Harry walked in, he smiled at me and I put Rian down onto our bed, adjusting the pillows on his side.

"Hey, he okay?" Harry kissed my cheek from behind and I turned around to give him a proper kiss.

"I wonder why he's so moody" I mumbled around his lips. He chuckled, his hand playing with my very messy hair. It just got too messy that I was lazy to do anything about it.

"Umm maybe because his Dada hasn't had time for him? And his Mama is out studying all the time. He's love deprived" Harry explained, frowning as he looked over my shoulder to watch Rian still sound asleep.

"Well that's just not right" I sighed.

Have I been neglecting my baby that much?

"C'mon sweetheart, no worrying. Our girls are coming soon remember?" Harry grinned at me in encouragement and I nodded. Right.

"And Gemma is practically moving in with us" Harry supplied.

I raised my eyebrows. "She is?"

"Mhmm, she said she wants to help. And I qoute 'God knows you won't help your poor husband with all your studying' and that's not true alright? I'll help" His voice was firm at the end, green eyes looking into mine and I smiled softly.

"Okay, Har ... "

Harry smiled in return and suddenly his eyebrows went up in surprise as his eyes scanned my body. What the hell, is my husband a robot or something?

"Harry, what the hell are you doing?" I rolled my eyes.

"Are you wearing my shirt?" He asked, amused smile on his lips and his eyes shining with what could be described as....

"I don't mind of course, acts as an obvious claim" His face was suddenly buried into my neck, placing soft kisses on the skin.

There it is, possessiveness.

"Your shirts are bigger and I can't fit mine anymore" I tried to explain as he was giving me a hickey, for god's sake Harry!

He hummed in response, the sound sending me jolts of electric as he started biting at that particular spot.

"Nnngh.. ahhhh... Har-" I wound my fingers through his hair and tried to suppress a moan.

He pulled back with a satisfied grin, leaning down to kiss me on the lips, his tongue sliding in my mouth and exploring every inch and corner.

I wrapped my arms around his neck to steady myself. He can always make my knees weak.

"Remember that time when we got into that huge water right Max planned?" Harry said as he pulled away, lips swollen and eyes dark. I was pretty sure I looked the same.