Disclaimer: I own nothing. J. K. Rowling owns Harry Potter.
Warning: Yaoi, BoyXBoy. Proceed with caution.
Tom was in pain. He was going to kill Harry when this was over with. A few weeks his ass. It's been a few days and the healers were franticly running around getting everything settled. He saw Harry run through the doors and glared at him.
"You. Get out. You fucking asshole you did this to me. It'll be ok you won't hurt. BULLSHIT!" He saw Harry pale and smirked before screaming as his body gave another contraction.
Harry looked at the healer wanting to leave but was told to go hold Tom's hand for support while they worked. He wished he hadn't when Tom grabbed it so hard he thought it would break.
Hadrian stared at the door with wide eyes. He had seen a glimpse of Tom and swore never to have kids…ever. He turned around and stared at Alex's door. He hadn't seen him since the talk with the healer. Maybe he could just peak in, he could make sure Alex was ok and then just go to his room.
Hadrian took a deep breath resigning himself to his fate. He slowly opened the door and froze hearing a yelp. He threw the door open and saw Alex sprawled out on the ground at his feet. He blinked before realizing what probably had happened.
"Are you ok Alex?" He asked helping the younger up to his bed.
"I'm ok. Where have you been lately?" He asked pouting and crossing his arms.
"I've been busy." Hadrian said rubbing the back of his head. Alex pouted crossing his arms.
"Busy? Busy how? Harry's even found time to stop in and at least ask how I am. And I hear Tom arguing with his healer at least once a day that he can check on me. And then if he doesn't come over his healer does. I even had a visit from Severus two days ago to see how I was. Everyone has seemed to find time except for you." Hadrian pulled Alex into a tight hug.
"I'm sorry Alex. I know I should have come by I just couldn't." Alex pushed Hadrian away glaring at him.
"Couldn't or wouldn't?" Hadrian felt worse than he had ever felt in his life. He had never wanted to hurt Alex and to know he had hurt him this much just by not seeing him for a week…he never wanted to leave his side again.
"I'm sorry Alex. I promise never to avoid you again."
"Ha. So you admit you were avoiding me." Alex smiled at Hadrian who just sighed.
"Yes Alex. I was avoiding you."
"Why? Were you mad? Did I do something wrong?" Alex gave Hadrian his best puppy-dog eyes. "I'm sorry Adri."
"Don't ever be sorry Alex. You did nothing wrong. Actually it was all my fault that I was avoiding you. I was confused."
"Confused? About what?" Hadrian smiled.
"Don't worry about it Alex. I know the answer now and I won't ever hurt you again. I promise." Alex smiled nodding satisfied with the answer. Hadrian smiled and hugged Alex closer. It was true; he was confused about how he felt towards Alex, after speaking with the healer. And to be honest it didn't hit him how he really felt until Alex had looked at him and sounded so hurt. He was starting to think having a mate won't be so bad. As long as said mate's name was Alex.
Hadrian smiled laying back holding Alex close as they drifted to sleep.
Harry watched the healers working. It was terrifying and beautiful all at once. He, himself, wanted nothing more than to run out of the room, curl into a ball, and never return ever again. Tom was screaming in pain and sweating profusely, but he had never looked more beautiful to Harry. Harry watched as Tom went limp panting hard, before a healer was walking up to him with a blue blanket.
"Congratulations my Lord. It's a baby boy." Harry took it carefully and held the small bundle to his chest. How did something so small make Tom so big? He opened his mouth to ask when Tom's voice rang through the room in a scream.
"Tom? What's wrong?" Harry saw the healers start running around again.
"There's another one?" Another one? "But there were no signs of twins." Twins? Harry's brain shut down. He watched them work yet again and barely heard Tom's screams. The baby boy in his arms started crying and he started concentrating on quieting it so that he had something, anything he could do.
It was a few more hours before Tom finally relaxed exhausted but smiling at Harry. Harry smiled back and carefully gave Tom their baby boy.
"Congratulations yet again my Lord. It's a healthy baby girl." Harry blinked. A girl? They had a boy and a girl?
Harry carefully took the bundle from the healer and looked down at the beautiful girl in his arms. He suddenly wanted to build a tower onto the manor and lock her in it far from anyone who could possibly try to harm her.*he summoned a chair and set next to Tom smiling.
"My Lords?" They both looked up at the interruption. Both moved the children subtly to hide them from the healer's view. He just smiled disarmingly, bringing their defenses higher. "We need names for the babies, for the records."
Harry blinked at Tom. Names? He just found out he had a baby boy and girl and he wanted names for them? Harry looked down at the child in his arms then to Tom. Tom sighed and nodded.
"Lily." Harry smiled at Tom.
"Really?" At the nod he leaned over and kissed the man hard. "I love you so much."
"Middle name?" Harry blinked up at the healer.
"Morgana." Tom blinked.
"Was that the first name that popped into your head or something?" Harry shrugged at Tom.
"Last name?" Both men looked at each other.
"Potter." "Riddle." They narrowed their eyes at each other.
"Riddle." Harry growled.
"Potter." Tom snarled.
"I want her to have your name."
"I want to be rid of my name and your name has more standing." The healer looked between the two.
"How about four names?" Both men glared at him.
"No." They said simultaneously. After a few minutes Harry finally sighed.
"Fine. They can have my name, but if I ever have kids they get your last name." Tom smirked.
"Fine by me." Especially since I'll be taking your last name when we bond. Tom chuckled to himself.
"Okay, so your daughter's official name is Lily Morgana Potter. And your son?" Both men looked at each other.
"Sirius." Harry said looking at Tom who just shrugged.
"Abraxas." Harry looked confused.
"Abraxas? As in Malfoy? No." Tom frowned.
"Why not? He was a good friend."
"He was a Malfoy. I don't like the family. No matter how supportive of you they are." Tom sighed.
"His name is going to be Abraxas."
"I'd rather name him Salazar."
"Okay." Harry paused before looking at Tom.
"Wait what?"
"Okay then. Your son's name is now Sirius Salazar Potter. I wish you all good luck and many joys." With that the healers left. Harry sat blinking down at the smirking Tom.
"You planned that didn't you?" Tom just chuckled smirking up at him.
"Why Harry. How could I?" Harry groaned dropping his head. He had walked right into it.
