~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "The people who make your eyes show this much pain are the people you should be heartless with." I exhale shakily and touch his bottom lip "No matter what war you're going through an army is always more powerful than a single soldier. No one is meant to do it alone. That's why home is not a house, Harry." He leans his forehead against mine and smiles, breathing so relaxed that it makes my heart slow down. "Everyone goes through different wars. And some wars are meant to be won alone. I'm afraid that if I involve other soldiers, they will die before winning, this is why I'm doing it alone" "And if you can't do it alone!" He touches my lip and whispers softly "Some wars are not meant to be won either." I start shaking my head trying to argue but he presses his index finger on my lips shushing me. "I like your "It is what it is" tattoo. Go through life believing in that. As long as it doesn't involve your health, go with that quote every day." I whisper shakily "And you?" He smiles, getting his lips even closer to mine and says "I've won enough wars, so many that it doesn't even matter when I lose one". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ P.S. this contains mpregnancy so if you don't enjoy reading this kind of stories please don't.