Chapter 21: One crazy morning with the twins

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The next morning the twins are very active and I'm trying everything to calm them down and it works I go downstairs alone and I go into the kitchen to brew a pot of coffee so when Harry gets up it will still be hot. I sit at the island and I read the news on my iPad and drink a cup and I wait for my husband to wake up. It is weird that the man sleeping upstairs in my bedroom is my husband and the father of our twin boys. I chuckle as James brushes up against my hand and I coo at my belly,"Yeah James we are waiting for daddy to wake up!" I then decide to make breakfast for my loving husband. As I finish up I hear Harry humming a tune and he walks into the kitchen and he says,"Well my god your up early and your making breakfast?" I nod happily and I point with the turner and say,"Coffee is still warm Hazza!" Harry walks over to the coffee pot and pulls a mug down from the cabinet and he pours himself a cup. He turns around and sips the warm liquid,"Mmmm Niall this is so good I think you would make an amazing cook!" Harry sets his mug down and leans in and he says in a low voice to me,"I know you will!" We kiss and then I serve breakfast which Harry loves a whole lot.

After we finish eating Harry says,"I have something for you I know it's late but you might enjoy it go ahead and open it!" He hands me an envelope and I open it I pull out a letter and I open and its Harry's handwriting and I start to read the heartfelt note:

Niall,
I wrote this a few days before our wedding and I can't wait to share this with you and the boys! I just want you to know that I love you three very much and when our sons are born it will be the happiest moment of my life and I hope that when we deliver our sons I will love them from the end of time but for now spend the week with me in a place that you have missed and others we plan to see! Come to Scotland and travel to distant lands with me with our family! On our honeymoon together!
Love,
Harry
I then reach inside the envelope again and I pull out two tickets to Ireland and I practically yell,"WE ARE GOING BACK HOME?" Harry smiles and nods as he kisses me and I say,"When do we leave?" Harry says,"Tomorrow morning that means we need to get up early tomorrow!" But I look around and I say,"Where are our bags?" Harry kisses me,"Ni they are in the car don't worry!" I relax and then the two of us watch tv together. Around noon I'm getting hungry and Harry gets lunch for us. I'm thinking that this is going to be an amazing honeymoon. That night Harry and I go to bed early so we can make our flight I'm too excited to sleep but Harry kisses me and we are overcome by sleep.

A/N: Sorry if this one is short the next two will be longer I promise and it will be better!

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