May POV

I like having Finn home.

It's nice to see our house have a new little member to it.

Harry and I look over the crib which has our son in it. He's wrapped in a blanket and he's sleeping. He loves sleep.

After we both know he's okay we leave his bedroom. We keep the door open.

"How are you feeling?" My fiance asks me with a warm smile. His arms wrap around my waist.

"Good." I say honestly. I smile back.

"Good." He kisses me.

I haven't felt this happy in a long time. I am just so happy that I'm a Mom and Harry and I have this cute little ball of sunshine.

"I'm going to start doing Finn's room tomorrow. I'll put his crib in our room later today." I nod. I'm excited to see what Harry has in mind for our sons room.

"When do you go back to work?" I ask curiously.

"Um, not sure. I told all my major bosses that I'm not going to be in work for a while considering we just had a baby and all. I can still do emails and whatever at night, so it's not a big deal to them." Harry tells me.

"Okay." I reply back. "I'm going to lie down for a little."

"Okay babe. Chinese for dinner?" Harry asks.

"That sounds lovely." I'm in the mood for it. I peck his lips and walk back to our shared room.

I lay down and take a deep breath. When I was in the hospital Finn's crib was always next to me. I liked that because I could keep an eye on him.

It feels weird not having him beside me.

The baby monitor in our room goes off with Finn crying.

I stand up from my bed and leave my room. I make it to the mid hallway. Harry walks out of our sons room. He's holding Finn and his eyebrows furrow at me. "How's your nap?" Harry asks me with an amused grin.

"I heard him cry on the monitor." I say briefly.

"The blanket got loose around him so I had to redo it." Harry green eyes look to Finn who looks peaceful. "He's quite picky."

I smile gently. "Can we put his crib in our room now?" I ask. Harrys eyes look back to me.

"Yeah, sure." He walks over to me. "Hold the boy." I grin at my fiancé and take our son out of his arms.

His blue eyes look up at me. "Hello." I say. I walk back to my room and sit down on the mattress.

I stroke his cheek with my thumb. His skin is soft. My hand his holding his head for support and smile gently.

A few minutes later Harry comes into our room pushing in the crib. He places it a good distance from our bed and I place our son back down for his nap.

"Thank you." I say to Harry.

"You don't need to thank me." I kiss his cheek. His arms wrap around me and my head nuzzles into him.

I find the whole process of how babies are made amazing if I'm being honest. I still think it's cool that Harry and I made this beautiful little human.

"May?"

"Yes?"

"Can we make some agreements?" I break away from our hug a little. His arms still are hooked around me.

"Agreements?" I ask.

"Yes. Since we're new parents and also people who are in love I think we should have agreements to keep all of that balanced."

"What do you suggest?" I ask curiously.

"This doesn't apply now since Finn is still only a few days old and stuff, but once he's like two or three months." I nod. "Every week we have a date night. My parents are setting up a nursery at their house for Finn, so they can watch them when we go out."

"Sounds good." I say.

"We have our alone time."

"Alone time?" I furrow my eyebrows.

"Yes, like our time."

"Isn't that date night?" Harry sighs and gives me a look. "Oh, I get what you're saying." It finally it me what alone time meant.

"I'm glad you caught on." I chuckle.

"Okay, sounds good." I agree.

"Now for the new parents thing, at night when Finn cries I'll always get him."

"No, that's not fair."

"Yes it is."

"No, he's going to cry a lot at night. I can't let you get up every time."

"You dealt with him pushing on your bladder and him kicking. You didn't get that much sleep. Now we switch in a sense. I'll just be tired more, he won't be kicking on pushing on my blather." I chuckle.

"I still can't let you. That's not fair." Harry huffs.

"Well, if he needs to be fed I'll have to wake you up if there are no bottles."

"True." I play with his curls. "Every other day." I compromise.

"Fine." Harry agrees. I smile gently. "One more thing for now."

"What is it?" I ask.

"No matter what, we won't stop trying with each other." My eyes look into his. "I don't want us to be one of those couples who just give up on trying to make each other feel loved and special because they're married or have kids."

"I promise." I lean up and kiss his lips. "I love you."

"I love you more." I grin softly. "Now go take your nap." I chuckle.

"Can you take one with me?" I ask.

"Okay." I smile.

We lay down on our mattress. He's cuddled into my back and our legs are intertwined. I kiss his hands that are by my chest.

I look to the crib beside us and see Finn silently sleeping.

"Where's Finn's room going to be at your parents house?"

"My old room."

"Oh jeez. I hope Anne's getting the holy water." Harry nudges me. I smile to myself.

"You both said the same thing." I laugh.

"We're only playing."

"Uhuh. It's all fun and games until you realise you've slept in that bed." I let that sink in. Ew.

"Harry stop that's gross." My eyes screw shut. He laughs evilly behind me. The thought of that makes me sick. "I need holy water now."

He kisses the back of my neck and smiles against my skin. "It was a comfy bed though." I nudge him.

"Now I know why that was your go to spot for hookups. It's the ultimate experience." We both laugh.

"I like we can joke about these things." Harry tells me.

"Me too." I press myself against him more.

A://N

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