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In this together

A Harry Holland fic

Missed calls (chapter fourteen)

Word count : 2k

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Warnings: soft smut, a visit to the hospital, maybe some angst.

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You groaned as you made your way across the hall into your bedroom for the third time of the night. Alec was a hard one to get to bed, and unlucky for you, you had drawn the short straw tonight, and ended up having to get him to bed instead of Lilly, breaking your three week streak of getting your daughter to bed while Harry would get your son.

You stepped into the bedroom yanking your pants down as you did so. You were so ready for a nice relaxing bubble bath, that's all you wanted. It had been a long three months adjusting to life with not one but two babies. Parenting seemed to be easy, but definitely not without its obstacles. Example, Harry's fear of poopy diapers, that was funny the first time lilly had had a blowout in public. The constant need to pump, that was annoying, you would try and breastfeed the babies when you could, but with two of them it was all the time so you had decided to just pump and occasionally breastfeed if it was more convenient, Harry appreciated that alot, seeing as with all the stored milk he was able to help out more than he would have been had you decided to exclusively breastfeed.

But all in all, the new normal your life had taken on was pure bliss, and you were unbelievably happy with your little slice of heaven.

Harry looked up from his laptop right as you were pulling your shirt over your head. "Did He go down this time?" He wondered.

You nodded, entirely too sleepy to even get words to form.

"Want me to run you a bubble bath m'love?" Harry asked, noticing the bags under your eyes. You nodded again but this time with a smile, he always seemed to know just what you wanted and needed.

He climbed out of bed wearing nothing but a pair of skin tight boxers that made his bum look smackable, but you refrained.

He walked over to the en suite bathroom starting the water in the jetted tub that you had been so exited about when Harry had first showed you the place, until it came time to clean it, that took like three weeks, but it was perfect now.

Harry added a cup of Epsom salts and then a splash of oil before dumping some of the restful moon bubble bath in and letting the tub fill till it was over the jets and then he pressed them on.

Imediantly, the smell wafted into the air, and you felt your body beginning to relax. Harry stepped up behind you placing soft kisses to your shoulders before undoing your bra and sliding it down your arms, and then he hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties and slid them down your legs, pressing another kiss against your hip bone as he did.

After the twin's were born, you were given six weeks of absolutely NO SEX, and then when the six weeks were up you had gotten an IUD and had to hold off another week. That was five weeks ago, and yet you and Harry hadn't done more than a few heated make out sessions that always seemed to be interrupted by the two crotch goblins across the hallway.

So to say, maybe, just maybe, you were feeling needy, and kind of insecure with the way your body still looked. Stretch marks covered your stomach that had not gone back to just being tight, and your boobs were lopsided half of the time and the other half you swore they were saggy, thought Harry was very adamant on the fact that they had never looked better, but then came your downstairs, and that scared you the most, you had pushed two six pound babies out of that thing, you had torn and had to get stitches and you weren't sure if it was still nice looking or if it looked like a butcher shop, or would it be too losses or to tight? You had no clue.

Harry went to help you into the tub and you glanced up locking eyes with him with a look that screamed need. He smiled at you before brushing a strand of hair from your face, "want me to join you baby?" He asked quietly.

"Please," you whispered as you toyed with your bottom lip.

Harry groaned before bending down to take off his briefs, and stepping in behind you. You both lowered into the tub and he pulled your back against his chest. "How could I ever tell you no?" He mumbled as he pressed kisses to your neck.

"Don't no," you giggled as his hands creeped around your front and dipped below the water.

"I've missed you," Harry mumbled into the crook of your neck. You chuckled knowing that you had been with him pretty much constantly for the past few weeks but you knew what he meant, having the twins took away a lot of your time and energy and by the end of the day all either of you had wanted to do was sleep.

"I missed you," you said back as you let your head fall back onto his shoulder just as his fingers connected with your clit drawing small circles.

You let out a small moan of relief as he began to build a long needed orgasm.

His other reached up grabbing your chin and turning your head so he could kiss you, and his kiss knocked the breath right out of you. You were so needy and horny you didn't hear your phone ringing at first. Harry removed his hand and helped you turn around so you were straddling him his thick cock teasing your enterence as your lips reconnected, and you began to sink down onto him.

It was tight, and a little painful at first, you hissed at the stretch he was giving you.

"You ok m'love?" He whispered stroking your cheek.

You took a deep breath as you relaxed into him, knowing that he would never hurt you, and if you needed to stop he would in an instant. "I'm ok," you nodded leaning back into him and beginning to rock against him slowly.

The pain was slowly replaced with pleasure as Harry began to thrust up, the water sloshed around with your movements though not at all hurried. Harry leaned forward brushing his teeth along your color bone making you moan. God this mad did things to you. You felt your orgasm about to crash into you, and you probably should have felt embarrassed except you could tell by Harry's frantic thrusting that he was also on the brink of an explosion.

"I'm gonna-" you groaned as the orgasm hit you, not giving you much of a warning, your body tightend as you felt Harry still, his own release knocking into him at the same time. There was something so sensual about coming together, so intamate.

As you felt yourself come down, your breathing evened out and you smiled leaning to kiss Harry. You giggled against his lips, knowing this man was your forever, he had proven that much time and time again.

Harry's brows pinched together as he glanced towards the bathroom door, "what is that?" He asked and you looked over realizing that not just yours but both of your phones were ringing.

"I'm not sure," you mumbled as you pushed yourself up and climbed from the bath, wrapping yourself in an oversized towel and handing one over to Harry.

You padded your way to the bedside table and grabbed your phone which was still lit up from the missed call to see you had nine consecutive missed calls. Four from Sam, two from Paddy, and three from Tom.

Harry came up besides you grabbing his own phone you looked at him and watched his face scrunch in confusion. He glanced to the time at the corner of his screen, shocked to see it was nearly midnight. "Why are they all calling in the middle of the night?" Harry wondered aloud as his phone started to ring again. This time he answered on the first ring.

"Tom?" Harry asked.

"Christ mate," Tom exclaimed through the phone, "the two of you are harder to reach then the dead," he complained.

"Sorry, it's late, we're getting the babies to bed," Harry lied quickly, making you giggle.

"Well, we need you to get to the hospital," Tom said solemnly, "it's dad,"

You watched Harry's face fall into pure panic. Things hadn't been great with his dad, but regardless of that you knew that Harry loved him.

"Were on our way," you told Tom before grabbing your own phone and calling a friend to come and stay with the babies, Harry stood frozen staring at his phone in only his towel.

"Baby," you whispered as you shook his shoulder, "com'on love, we have to go," you urged him, to which he just nodded, not really sure of anything at this point.

As soon as you were done getting dressed you heard a knock on the front door and ran down to open it, "thank you," you told Chelsea as you lead her to the spare bedroom and gave her the baby monitor then gave her the rundown of food and diaper changes.

By the time you were done with that Harry was standing in the hallway dressed in an oversized hoodie and some grey sweats staring at a framed picture of his brothers and his dad.

You felt your heart ache not knowing what had happened or how bad it was, all you knew was that if it was bad, and Harry was forced to leave things the way they were with him, it would kill him.

You walked up besides him grabbing his hand and leading him through the house to the garage and then pushing him towards the passenger side. "What are you doing?" He asked you.

"You're not driving, you are all in your head," you pointed out with a sad smile and nodded back towards the door.

He nodded, climbing in and getting situated as you started the car and headed for the hospital.

As soon as you parked the car you could see Harry's whole demeanor change from relaxed to panicked. He climbed from the car and you shut it off quickly joining him.

He threaded his fingers with yours and clutched your hand as though it was a lifeline as the two of you headed for the emergency entrance.

As soon as you walked through the door there was a wave of multiple sighs of relief.

Ruby was by your side within an instant leading you towards where the rest of the Holland's were gathered. Both Sam and Tom were sat on opposite sides of Niki holding her as her little body convulsed with tears.

Harry released your hand rushing towards his mother and kneeled in front of her grabbing her hands in his. "Mum," he whispered.

She looked up at him through tear swollen eyes as a sob escaped her chest and she flung her arms around his shoulders pulling him in for a hug.

"Oh Harry baby," she cried. "I'm so glad you're here,"

You stood next to Ruby as you watched the emotional scene play out in front of you. You turned to her to see unshed tears in her eyes. "What happened?" You whispered.

Just then Paddy appeared with a tray of steaming teas setting them on the little table in the middle of the chairs. He pulled you into an embrace. "They think it was a heart attack, they rushed him back for surgery," he told you quietly. He glanced over to where his brothers and mum were still hugging and leaned closer to you, "this might be really hard for baz, we need to keep our eye on him," he told you.

You gulped and nodded, glancing back at your boyfriend full of concern.

Ruby grabbed your hand squeezing gently and you glanced at her, "he'll be okay," she whispered her eyes focused on Sam, "he has to be alright," she added.

In that moment you weren't sure if she meant Sam or Dom, but you couldn't help but agree, they had to be alright, all of them.

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hogwartsmarvelmommy · 2 years

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In this together

A Harry Hollland fic

One more (chapter thirteen)

Warnings: descriptions of birth and pregnancy, pain, surgery, lots of fluff :)

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Word count: 2.8k

A/n: sorry this took so long. I was going through it 🙃

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There are a few times in life where things slow down drastically, and become Crystal clear.

Usually those instances are big life changing things, and they put things into perspective.

One for Harry in particular was the day of his deceased fiance's autopsy. It was bad enough she had died, but to learn of the death of his unborn child, well it made him bitter and mad at the world, but it also made him realize how badly he had wanted a family. He didn't care that he was young, and his dreams were big, he knew he could make it work, as soon as he found the right person, of course.

So he decided to wait, and that's when you had stumbled into his life, sweeping him right off his feet.

He wasn't sure how fate had lined up perfectly enough to have had the two of you meet, or how he just happened to be a drunken fool and get you pregnant the first time he stuck it in you.

But as he sat there in the hospital beside you, holding your hand as they inserted an overly large needle into your spine, or at least that's where it looked like they were putting it, he realized he never wanted anyone else. You were it. The sun. The moon. The stars. The whole sky and beyond. You were the one.

"Sir?" The nurse repeated bringing Harry out of his thoughts.

"I'm sorry?" He asked as he glanced away from where the anesthesiologist had just wrapped up with the epidural.

"Would you like to help your wife lay back and get comfortable?" She asked with a soft smile.

Harry nodded as he took your arm and helped you lay back onto the small mound of pillows on the hospital bed. "How are you feeling baby?" He asked you quietly.

"Better," you responded, "pains is not so bad anymore," you admitted.

He leaned in, kissing your head and stroking your sweat-dampened hair. He would curse himself later for not finding you in the trailer sooner, but for right now he just wanted to hold you and comfort you.

"Okay momma," the nurse said as she sat between your legs with her hospital gear on. "Most first time moms have time, but I'm afraid you do not, we need to start pushing, the baby is crowning and you're fully dilated," she explained.

"Already?" Harry asked, shocked.

The nurse nodded as she got to her feet. "I'm going to have dad hold one leg and Michelle here is going to hold your other one, and when you feel the next contraction I'm going to have you bear down and push, can you do that for me?" The nurse asked you as she adjusted the bed pulling up the stirrups and folding the end of the table down.

You gave a slight nod as you began to adjust yourself. The door to the room swung open. "I'm here, sorry, someone got us lost," Ruby announced as she came in with clothes that didn't quite look like hers, throwing a glare behind her.

"I did not get us lost, you got your shirt lost, don't blame me," Sam Chuckled as he followed quickly into the room behind her.

"Who's fault was that?" She demanded.

"Yours," Sam chuckled as he rounded the bed to the opposite side of Harry, "hi my future sister in law, your looking lovely," he teased as he kissed your forehead. "Twin," he flashed a smile to Harry.

"I have so many questions," Harry admitted as he looked between the two of them.

"Where did you lose your shirt?" You asked Ruby, curious as to why she had on whatever it was she was wearing.

"Oh, um, in the woods," she admitted.

"Why was your shirt off in the woods?" Harry wondered, as he glanced between the two of them curiously.

"Because she couldn't wait till we were back at her house to get naked," Sam chuckled from the top of the hospital bed.

"Sam!" Ruby protested, shooting him a glare.

"What?" He raised his hands in defense, "they're going to find out at some point we're screwing, why not now?" He quipped with a wink.

"you are sleeping together?" You asked as you felt a contraction.

"Ok, grab her legs please," the nurse instructed as Harry grabbed one and Ruby came up to your side holding the other.

"Don't- think- this- gets- you- out- of- an- answer-" you warned between breaths.

"Yeah, yeah," Ruby chuckled, "how bout once JRS out we revisit this conversation" she suggested as you felt another contraction.

"Ok mamma, bear down," she encouraged.

And you did.

And it hurt.

Dear God did it hurt.

And it continued to hurt, every time for the next two hours.

Excruciating pain.

Like you were being split in half, with the promise of a cute baby at the end.

"I can't," you cried as you let your head fall to the bed, soaked with sweat and tears.

"You can," Harry encouraged with a kiss to your head.

"Just one more," the nurse who you had learned was named Nancy.

"You have been saying that for an hour-AHHH" you cried out.

"That's it momma," nancy praised, "one more,"

This time, when you pushed it felt relieving, and then you heard it. The whimpering of a baby, the soft beautiful sounds of your baby. "Here you go," Nancy swooned as she placed the little baby on your chest who had the most hair you had ever seen on a baby.

"Hi there," you cried, as you stroked his plump little cheek.

"Ok, dad, you want to cut this," Michelle the other nurse asked, as she let Harry snip the umbilical cord before taking the baby over to get weighed.

You felt releived that it was over until you felt another contraction, exactly like the ones before.

"Oh," Nancy said suddenly,making your eyes shoot to her in a panic.

"Oh?" You demanded, searching her face.

"Ok momma, we have to push some more," she announced.

"What?!" You cried. "Why?" You were beyond exhausted and the last thing you wanted to do was keep pushing, you knew that getting the placenta out was a thing but everything you had read on that made it seem as though it wouldn't feel like this.

"Because baby number two isn't going to come out by themselves," she said, shocking the socks right off your feet.

"Baby number two?" You Harry, Ruby, and Sam all exclaimed at the same time.

"Surprise," nancy joked, as she settled back down between your hiked up legs.

"Your joking right," you chuckled nervously as a contraction ripped through your body, the epidural you had gotten barely even helping with the pain at this point. "AHHH," you groaned as you pushed your head falling back as soon as it was over.

You heard a sniffling and you looked over to see Sam standing at the baby bassinet as the nurses wrapped up your little boy, with tears streaming down his face. "Sam?" You asked frantically, worried that something was wrong. He glanced up to you before wiping his nose and walking back over to your head (where he had been standing the better part of the afternoon) and pressing his lips to your forehead.

"You did so good Y/N, he's perfect, he's so perfect," he sobbed. You couldn't help but chuckle at your boyfriend's brother, what a softie he was.

"Ok, one last push, momma, were so close," Nancy praised as you felt another contraction, it was the same relief as before you heard a louder cry, unlike the soft whimpers from before.

"She's got a set of lungs on her," Nancy chuckled as she reached up, placing the little girl onto your chest.

"Girl?" You mumbled as you held the little girl against your chest in awe. She was perfect, just like the little boy before her.

You smiled as your eyes drifted shut. The sound becomes silent behind your shit eyes aside from one panicked sound from Harry. "Y/n??"

Your eyes shot open to a bright light as you glanced around the room to find Harry's watchful worried gaze on you. "Wha- what happened?" You asked as you went to push yourself up feeling a jolt of pain from your abdomen.

"Don't try and sit up love, I don't want you to tear the stitches," Harry told you as he approached your side and pressed his lips to your forehead.

"Stitches?" You wondered, you were so groggy and your body felt like it had been hit by a freight train.

"Mhmm," Harry sighed, grabbing a glass of water from the bedside table and bringing it to your lips for you to drink. "After little princess got out, you passed out, and I thought it was from the exhaustion, but they said you were hemorrhaging from, the placenta, or something to do with a wound," he sighed as he ran his fingers through his curly auburn hair. "I can't exactly remember, I was too busy panicking and trying to make sure the babies were okay and-"

"The babies!" You interrupted, trying again to sit up. Harry helped you and propped another pillow behind your back.

"There in the nursery, Sam and Ruby are watching them like hawks through the glass.' He chuckled. You felt your eyes beginning to water as you stared at Harry. "Hey," he soothes, placing his hand against your cheek. "What is it?" He Wondered.

You felt your lip beginning to quiver as you stared at your boyfriend, the father of your not one, but two children. "Thank you," you forced out, behind silent sobs.

"You have nothing to thank me for my love, if anything I should be thanking you. You just did the unthinkable, almost died, and the first thing your worried about is thanking me?" He chuckled as he cradled your face in his hands, "I love you so much y/n y/l/n, and I'm so proud of you," he leaned forward pressing his lips to yours gently as he kissed you with promise.

You let yourself sob into Harry's chest while he held you, being mindful of the fact that you had to be careful to not hurt yourself. You were tired, your body was sore, your emotions were all over the place and you didn't know how to feel.

After being examined by two doctors and three nurses, they agreed to bring the babies up to the room so long as you agreed to not hold them by yourself.

As soon as the door opened to your hospital room your eyes shot up hopeful to see your little babies, and luckily for you that's exactly who it was. A nurse wheeled in a hospital grade bassinet where both the babies were laid in, followed quickly by Sam and Ruby. True to Harry's word, it seemed like they were not letting them out of there sight.

As soon as the bassinet was at your bedside you could see the two perfect faces Infront of you. Perfect little button noses, full lips, fat cheeks, and the baby with a blue beanie on had an identical mark to the one Harry had on his upper lip. "Oh my god," you cried as your fingers stroked both of their cheeks gently. "We did this?" You asked Harry, asounded that anything that perfect could be the result of a mistake. But maybe the truth was, it wasn't a mistake, sure you were drunk, and the whole situation could have been handled better, but sitting here, alongside Harry, your two babies and best friends, none of it felt wrong.

This.

This was your family.

This was where you had always belonged.

"Did you call your mum?" You asked suddenly, all too aware of the family drama that had been transpiring over the last few weeks.

Harry shook his head. "I wanted you to get to see them and hold them before anyone else," he admitted.

There was a giggle from where Ruby and Sam stood and you turned to see Sam pouting. "What?" You wondered.

"Harry told Sam he couldn't hold them either, so he has been Impatiently waiting," she chuckled, leaning over and kissing his cheek which seemed to brighten him up as well as turn his cheeks a shade of red.

"Well I can't hold them because of my stitches," you explained as you patted the side of the bed next to you, "but you can sit next to me and help me hold one," you offered.

Sam's face erupelted in a massive grin before he bounded over seeming like a kid and a candy shop.

"Prince or princess?" He asked you as he slotted himself in the tiny space of the hospital bed.

"Surprise me," you said with a smile.

Not a second later Sam was assisting you in holding your little boy. "What's his name?" Sam wondered, "Harry wouldn't spill the beans," he shot his twin a glare, who ignored him completely, having picked up your daughter.

"Tobias," you told him with a smile, "Tobias Holland,"

"And her?" Ruby asked, gesturing to where Harry stood rocking the small girl.

"Tabitha," Harry said, not looking up. "Her name is Tabitha,"

"Tobias and Tabitha? That's so cuteeee!" Ruby squealed as she took multiple pictures of the scene laid out in front of her.

Sam leaned over and kissed the top of your head. "You did good," he sighed looking down at Tobias, "and not just with these two. You saved him Y/n. Thank you." You glanced up to see the tears shimmering in his eyes and couldn't help your own from falling.

The next two days spent in the hospital were a blur.

The entire Holland family came and went multiple times, excluding Dom who claimed 'he didn't feel welcome,' even after Harry had tried to reach out to him.

By the time you were discharged, you were more than ready to be back home.

The nurse who had been assigned to your hospital visit pushed you in a wheelchair as both Sam and Harry carried the car seats leaving ruby with all the bags. You had insisted that you were fine to walk as they had had you walking around the halls to insure that your strength was coming back but she had told you it was policy to be wheeled down, so you gave up and accepted defeat.

You watched as Sam and Harry placed the car seats in the car before Harry assisted you into the passenger seat. "We'll follow you?" Harry asked Sam who just nodded and shot you a wicked smirk.

"Where are we following him to?" You wondered, as Harry shut the door and did his seatbelt up.

"Home," Harry said simply with a smile, before leaning over and sealing your lips in a kiss.

The drive to your apartment wasn't a long one.. or it shouldn't have been. So when you glanced up from where you had been on your phone to see you were in a neighborhood with large houses, you were confused. "Uh, Har?" You asked.

"Yes darling?" He wondered.

"Where are we?" As you asked the question, Sam's car turned into a driveway of a house with a sign out front that said sold.

"We're home," Harry said with a smile before winking at you and climbing from the car. You stared at him dumbfounded as you watched him walk around the car to your door. "Sam and Ruby are going to get the babies I want to show you the house," Harry announced as he assisted you from the car.

"I'm confused," you admitted as you walked up the steps to a bright yellow door, Harry pulled out his keys and unlocked it before pushing the door open.

Your mouth fell as you took in the sight in front of you. A beautiful open concept living area with large windows and a big fireplace. "Needs a little bit of work," Harry admitted as he pointed to a crack in the fireplace bricks, "but nothing crazy," he pulled you along to a hallway before pushing open a door that lead to a pink room, there was an archway in the wall that lead into a second room that was painted blue. "Well keep it open for right now and when they're older, we will fill in the wall so they have their own space," he told you.

You shook your head in disbelief, not only was all of your stuff already here, it seemed like this had been a well thought out plan. "When did you do this?" You wondered aloud.

"After they took you into surgery," he reached up, rubbing his neck before looking at you. "I asked Tom for some help, so I only had a little bit to do with it," he admitted coyly.

"You got us a house?" You asked.

He nodded. "I got us a house," he said.

"You got us a freakin house!" You exclaimed, throwing your arms over his shoulders and pulling him in for a kiss.

He chuckled against your lips, "careful baby," he mumbled but kissed you back.

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