I stumbled into the living room where Harry was sitting on the couch, jiggling the babies in his arms.
"How are you feeling?" Harry asked with a smirk on his lips.
"Bite me" I groaned sitting down beside him.
"I would but you already have marks all over you" he said with a cheesy smile. I scowled at him and he just laughed.
"Your funny" he chuckled and leaned over pressing his lips against mine. I rolled my eyes and got up kissing the girls cheeks and going to the kitchen to make dinner. After spending 20 minutes of figuring out what to make, I decided on Tacos! I shredded some cheese, chopped up some tomatoes, lettuce, onions, and some peppers. When I was cooking the ground beef I heard someone enter the kitchen.
"Mmm smells good" Harry complimented, coming up behind me.
"Thanks, making tacos for dinner" I stated. He snaked an arm around my waist and used his free hand to push my hair to one side before attacking my neck with kisses.
"I want dessert first" he murmured against my neck. I turned the oven off and placed the pan on a different element, then turned around to face Harry.
"Easy tiger" I giggled.
"What's wrong with having dessert before dinner?" He wondered pulling away from me and opening the freezer, taking out ice cream. He smirked when he took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful and walked off. I stared after him in shock. What a cheeky bastard! I finished the ground beef and went into the living room where Harry was sitting eating ice cream while the girls were in the swings.
"Hey gorgeous" he smiled when I came and sat beside him.
"Dinner is ready" I muttered. He put down the ice cream and got up hovering over me.
"Angry?" He wondered, his lips right above mine.
"Yes" I mumbled.
"Were you even going to allow me to take you in the kitchen?" He wondered, tilting his head lightly to the side.
"Yes" I snapped.
"No, you wouldn't have" he smirked and sat down when his cell phone went off. He opened it and looked down
His smile faltered as he stared at his phone.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Management wants to have a meeting with all of us, and they want to meet the babies" he replied.
"I would rather they not go near the girls" I said in a matter of fact tone.
"Then who is going to watch them?" He asked. I frowned and looked at the girls who were cooing away.
"Just let them come, management won't do anything and Simon will be all over them, he's a sucker for babies" Harry chuckled. I smiled up at Harry and he pushed a strand of hair away from my face.
"Fine" I grunted. He smiled and crawled over to me, pulling me on his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck and played with his curls at the nap of his neck.
"Let's go eat dinner and then get ready to go, yeah?" He wondered. I nodded and got off his lap and we set up the table for us to eat. We sat eating and talking and laughing.
"I'll do the dishes" Harry offered. I smiled at him cleaning the table and watched him do the dishes. I wrapped my arms from behind him and nuzzled my face in his back.
"What's wrong, baby?" He asked finishing the dishes and turning towards me, wrapping his arms around me.
"Nothing just in a cuddling mood" I replied honestly. He chuckled and swayed us from side to side. I pulled back and linked my fingers with his, checking on the girls to see they were sleeping and brought Harry to my room, pushing him down on the bed.
