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WARNING: THIS IMAGINE IS REALLY LOVEY DOVEY AND CHILDISH CLICHE(idek what I'm saying).
NOTE: I haven't reread it so you can expect typos or some grammatical mistakes even. Sorry for that. :')
Y/n's P.O.V
I folded the towel and placed it neatly in the closet before closing the door and picking up Harry's belongings that he so liked to leave on our floor.
I picked up his shirt, sock and it wasn't even a pair....there was only one sock. Like where am I supposed to get the other one from? From under his butt? "Eww what's that?"I groaned in annoyance as my foot hit some sticky and spongy substance, I bent down and found his leftover sandwich under our mat. "Gross."I mumbled as I threw the trash in the bin.
After cleaning the floor, I looked over at the clock and noticed it was time to wake up my sweet little bean. My son, Edward. And just as if on cue three knocks were heard on our bedroom door causing Harry's snores to decrease a bit.
"Wakey wakey momma and daddy!"Ed sang from outside the door making me smile and walk towards it to welcome my 7 year old but I halted once I remembered my husband's state. "Ed won't be too impressed to see his dad's morning wood."i scrunched up my nose in disgust at my thoughts before calling out to my son as I made my way over to harry.
"I'll be right out honey!". I quickly draped our warm and soft blankets over Harry's naked body and his tall member and that's when I realised that INDEED his sock was under his butt.
I groaned before pushing his butt away and snatching the sock from under it. "Mmm....What're you doing?"He moaned in his sleep, looking up at me with hooded eyes and a smirk playing on his lips.
"Seducing you what does it look like?"I replied sarcastically before I felt his hand grab my arm and pull me towards him. "Oooh... with my sock? I'm excited!!"he winked, motioning over to my hand where I held his sock.
I shook my head at him before making my way to the door. "Ed's up, don't bother coming out naked."I announced to him before opening the door to see my baby smiling and waiting patiently. "Well...good morning kiddo!"he giggled as I wrapped my arms around his little body, picking him up and kissing his forehead softly.
"How did my baby sleep?"I asked as I took out the cooking utensils after setting him on the counter. "I slept good , did you sleep well mummy?"he sweetly asked. "Well...I did...I did."I hummed. "Have you brushed your teeth sweetheart?"I asked to which his emerald green eyes that resembled his dad's a lot, widened.
A pink colour rose up his cheeks and he shook his head slowly. "Ed forgot."he mumbled tracing a random butterfly on the counter with his little finger. "It's okay....Ed can go, brush his teeth while mummy makes him breakfast.". He nodded happily before I placed him down on the ground.
He ran back to his room and I returned back to cooking. I placed my hand around the fridge handle, opening it to take out the Nutella jar for Edward and harry. I placed the jar on the counter before grabbing a slice of bread.
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