Insane House Challenge: Item – Hairbrush
365 Prompts Challenge: Event – Pregnancy
Word count: 494
"'old still, you shaggy dog!"
Fleur was desperate and angry. Her stupid boyfriend did not stay still and tried to push her away while she tried to brush him. Greyback growled and snapped whenever she was too rough and just pulled instead of being gentle. Stupid harpy bitch. She was even worse after he managed to get her pregnant. And maybe it was because the full moon were close... Fenrir flinched and howled when Fleur was rough again. He pushed her aside and stood up, growling.
"Stop this you stupid harpy!"
Fleur threw the hairbrush on the ground and crossed her arms. And she was pregnant with the child from this...thing!
"Do what you want, I'm out!"
She huffed and threw the door shut once she was out. He flinched again, hearing every sound louder than the average person. Why did she not understand that he was fine like this? Greyback did not need brushed and silky fur! He just wanted to stay like this. He did not tell her how she should look like so why did she try to change him? Stupid bitch... Well...she was beautiful, maybe that was why he did not tell her to change. And he...liked her. Even though she was a hellcat sometimes. And not only in bed how he enjoyed it most of the time. He put on a shirt and his jacket again before he left the bathroom. Greyback could her a sobbing noise. Perfect, the harpy was crying. The werewolf walked to her room and peaked inside. She was laying on her bed with a pillow on her stomach. Ah, fuck it. He knocked on the door and walked inside.
"What do you want..?! Leave...me alone!"
She hissed and threw the pillow at him, missing him for just a few inches. He grumbled and tried not to snap at her again. She was pregnant and he...really adored her. And he did not want her to lose their baby. Greyback ignored her protest and lied down next to her. He grabbed her as soft as possible for him and pressed her back closer against his chest.
"I told you to –"
"Shut up."
The part veela wanted to protest but she was too tired. Both were creatures with more emotions than the normal wizard and both could kill each other. But they loved each other, even though both did not know why. Fenrir placed his hand on her stomach and poked against it, looking over her shoulder. Her belly was not that big but you could see that she was pregnant. She began to chuckle, trying to stay mad at him. He stopped and licked her cheek softly, trying to tell her that he was sorry. He could never say it, instead he showed it. And Fleur understood. She snuggled closer and closed her eyes.
"I will still brush you, you idiot puppy..."
"Oh, shut up, harpy."
He growled and silenced her with a rough kiss.
