"How did you mean it?"
"Baby I just meant..." Neville started but Harry cut him off.
"Meant what?" Harry asked angrily.
"Well if you would stop talking before I answer. I would tell you." Neville snapped at Harry.
Harry look at Neville then sat down at his desk. He hated fighting with his husband. Harry sighed and put his head in his hands. Looking
up at Neville he said,
"Baby, I just want to be with you and the kids. Why don't you want my help? I know I messed up today, but sometimes it seems
that Frank and Alice do not even know who I am. I do not want that to happen with little Sirius." Harry said as he laid his head on
his desk in frustration and tears silently rolled down his cheeks.
Neville looked at his husband, shocked that he did not know that Harry thought that the twins did not know him. Neville walked over to
Harry and put his hand on his shoulder. Harry lifted his head from the desk look at his husband and wiped his tears as Neville said.
"Baby, I did not know you felt that way. You should have told me . I understand now why you want to quit your job, and I am all
right with it, if you quit," Neville said as Harry pulled him into his lap. Neville snuggled closer to Harry and put his head on Harry's
shoulder as Harry kissed him on the top of the head and asked,
"Really?"
With a laugh, Neville looked Harry in the eye and said,
"Yes, Love really."
Harry gave Neville a passionate kiss and hugged Neville closer to him. He could not wait until the next day, so that he could send and owl
to his boss telling him that he quit. Harry sighed happily as he felt a huge relief of stress being lifted off of his shoulders. Neville heard his
husband sigh, so he asked,
"Are you happy, Babe?"
Harry answered, "Yes, very."
" Good," Neville answered as he got off of Harry's lap. "Now let's get ready for bed."
"Yes dear," Harry answered with a smile, as he sat back in his chair and watched his husband change into his pajamas.
Neville looked at his husband and asked,
"Are you just going to sit there and stare at me as I change?"
"Yep," Harry answered with a smirk.
"Why?"
"Because I think your the sexist man on the planet." Harry answered as he started to strip down to his boxers, leaving his clothes on
the floor.
"Har, pick up your clothes and put them in the hamper," Neville said as he head to the bed and pulled the covers back and got in.
"Yes dear," Harry answered as he picked up his clothes and threw them in the hamper. Neville watch as Harry came to the bed and
pulled the covers down on his side and got in the bed.
"Baby, are you still going to think I am the sexiest man on the planet in two months when I am go to start to show?" Neville
asked as Harry pulled him closer.
"Of course babe," Harry answered. "You know I thought that you were extremely sexy when you were pregnant with the twins."
"I love you, baby," Neville said with a yawn. Neville laid his head on Harry's chest, as Harry answered,
" I love you too," Harry answered as he kissed Neville's head. Harry was answered by a snore from Neville. He chuckled as he
snuggled closer to Neville and drifted off to sleep.