Harihar 【Harith/Harley】

04 | secret admirer

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secret admirer

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warning: mpreg & sexual assault.
rated 13+.

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Harley was busy washing the dishes, when he felt a dull pain coming from his abdomen. He stopped midway to place a hand over his midsection, and he couldn't help but smile at the thought of his baby inside. It had been a few weeks since he found out that he was pregnant. It would sometimes leave him exhausted, but, as long as he doesn't overwork himself, he should be all right.

Because of his current state, Harith would always disapprove whenever he finds him doing any of the house chores. But he couldn't help himself. He felt useless staying at home and not do anything. So, the least he could do was help Harith out by completing some of the chores.

He was slightly surprised when a pair of hands that do not belong to him wrap around his stomach. He didn't have to turn around to know who it was. It was obvious that it was Harith. He felt the leonin place his chin above his head, and his lips twitched upwards when he heard a soft hum coming from the mage behind him.

"Harley," Harith murmured, gently rubbing his stomach, "How many times do I have to tell you not to do anything and just rest? You're going to be really tired."

Harley rolled his eyes and placed the wet dishes onto the dish rack. "I'm not tired right now, Harith." He heard the leonin letting out a sound that hinted his disapproval, but he simply ignored it. "Anyway, what do you want to eat tonight? Since you'll be back late, I thought of cooking something special for you."

"Aww, that's so sweet of you," Harith teased, and Harley couldn't help but scoff. Though, his cheeks felt warm. The leonin added, "You don't have to cook for me tonight, you know. I can eat whatever is left in the fridge. I don't want you to stay up too late waiting for me."

Harley shook his head. "You don't have to worry, I'll be fine. I'll just have a few hours of sleep in the day. Now, what do you want?"

Harith moved to stand in front of him. Right now, he was looking at him with anticipation. "Anything?"

"If it's nothing too complicated, then yes, anything."

A wide grin took over the leonin's lips, and Harley watched as his tail swayed vigorously behind him. "Can you cook those beef stroganoff you made for me once?"

Harley remembered the first time he did the recipe. Harith was craving for some pasta, so he decided to search for some pasta recipes in cook books. He found the recipe to be quite simple, and the picture made it look delicious enough, so he tried making it. He recollected Harith's face when he first tried it. His eyes twinkled in awe, and he ended up eating three whole plates of those. Seeing how much the leonin had enjoyed the food, he ended up writing down the recipe so that he could make it again. It was a good thing his actions proved to be fruitful.

Harley smiled at the leonin's request. "Sure."

He chuckled when Harith gasped in shock. He knew that he rarely entertains the leonin, but the mage didn't have to act like he would ignore him all the time. However, he didn't expect for Harith to lean closer and give him a kiss on the cheek. He knew that it was a way of him saying thank you, but it would always leave his cheeks red, and, right now, he could feel his face heating up from embarrassment.