Prompt Stories

Boxes

Categories: Harry Potter and Charmed

Characters: Harry Potter, Wyatt Halliwell

Pairing: Wyatt/Harry

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Charmed, or any of the characters associated with the books/movies or television show and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Warning: Mpreg

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With hands rubbing his slightly swollen stomach, Harry looked around at all of the boxes filling his apartment which had been his home since he was 18 years old and he had moved to be closer to his college campus. That had been three years ago.

Harry had so many memories in the tiny apartment; like talking to his mother on the phone when she called crying and begging her 'baby' to move back home because he was too young to live on his own. While he loved his mother and father he was also more than ready to not move back home, because as much as he missed the house he grew up in, he loved being able to make out with his boyfriend on the couch without his parents walking in on them.

Speaking of his boyfriend, Harry heard the jingling of bells indicating that Wyatt was orbing somewhere into the apartment.

Feeling arms wrap around his waist a few seconds later, Harry said, “Did you get everything finalized at the house?”

“Of course. It helps that the owner was a witch and was more than happy to speed things up so we could move in today.” Wyatt said with a chuckle.

“I'm gonna miss this place.” Harry admitted.

“So am I...remember when we christened the kitchen table after we broke the old one?” Wyatt asked with a leer.

Smacking Wyatt's arm, Harry laughed and said, “Don't say things like that around my parents or my godfathers. They may accept that we're sleeping together and having a child, but they don't want to hear about it.”

“I'm not that stupid.” Wyatt said, sounding insulted. “Chris and my dad are going to orb in later with your parents and godfathers so that they can move the boxes. They want me to take you out to dinner so you can relax.”

“I'm pregnant not incapable of taking care of setting up my new house.” Harry said, sounding slightly pissed off.

“They just don't want you to overdo it today. Think about how many wizards have miscarriages.” Wyatt said, softly while rubbing Harry's stomach.

“I know...mood swing. Now take me home so I can glare at them when they show up and then we can go.”

Laughing, Wyatt orbed them out of the apartment and into their new house which was located about two blocks from both of their parents' houses.

Looking around, Harry said, “Think about how much fun we'll have christening our new house.”

With a hot look in his eyes, Wyatt said, “Why don't we get started before the others show up.”

With that, Wyatt scooped Harry up and rushed them to the bedroom where their bed was already set up with quite a few boxes around waiting to be unpacked.

****END PROMPT****

Prompt 25 from table A (50 prompts).