Overworked

Maddie’s P.O.V
I went into Lis’ room and she was sitting on her bed crying. “Hey, ssh.” I sat her on my lap and hugged her.
“Daddy scared me.” She whimpered. God I hate seeing my children like this.
“He scared you all. He didn’t mean to. He loves you baby,” I said.
“But it was really scary mummy. I’m going to miss you. Please don’t leave me.” She said clutching onto my top.
“I’m going to miss you too but I don’t have a choice sweetie. I have to go, I’m sorry. Come on, let’s go to daddy.” I stood up with her in my arms.
“No! Please don’t make me.” She tried to wriggle out of my hold.
“Baby, he loves you. He won’t hurt you. He was upset with Brooke and Adam not you. He loves you all.” She nodded and I took her downstairs. Harry was sitting on the sofa with his head in his hands. “Look who I found.” I whispered. He looked up and saw Lis.
“I’m so sorry baby.” He walked over. She reached out her arms and I handed her to him.
“I’m sorry too Daddy. I love you.” She said and kissed his cheek. I smiled and went upstairs to Adam’s room. He was sitting at his desk with his back to me.
“Whatcha doing?” I asked walking over to him. I put my arm around him and crouched down next to him.
“Homework.” He groaned. I looked at his sheet and it had teardrops on it.
“I’m sorry that I’m such a terrible mum,” I said. He looked at me.
“You’re the best mum ever, I love you so much. Why do you think you’re terrible?”
“It’s my fault that you’re crying. I should have stopped dad shouting at you.”
“No, he was upset, I know that.”
“But if I wasn’t going on tour, none of this would have happened.” I said with tears in my eyes.
“Mum, don’t cry.” Adam hugged me.
“I’m so sorry Adam.”
“Don’t keep apologising. I know you have to go.”
“I don’t want to leave you guys, I love you so much, but no more tears okay?” I kissed his forehead.
“Okay.” He smiled at me and I wiped my eyes.
“Go and see your dad okay, he’s worried that you’ll hate him.” I got up. He nodded and I went into Brooklyn’s room.
“Go away mum.” She dismissed me. I sighed and went up to my room. I sat on the bed and broke down in tears. My kids are going to hate me for leaving them. I hate myself because I’m leaving them. I heard footsteps on the stairs and ran into the bathroom.
“Babe?” Harry said and opened the bathroom door. “What’s up?”
“Brooke hates me.”
“No she doesn’t, she’s just annoyed.”
“I’m turning my back on my children for a stupid job. I’m not doing this. I’m giving up my singing.” I told him pulling my phone out of my pocket. I called Simon and quit my job leaving him reeling in anger. “Are the kids in bed?” I asked Harry.
“Yeah, you can tell them in the morning. You’ll be pleased to hear that I’m not in that early tomorrow so I can wake them up.” He told me. I hugged him and we got into bed and watched some TV.
“I do miss having a baby around.” I said randomly. He looked at me with wide eyes and I could tell that he had an idea.
“Why don’t we make one then?” He asked.
“I can’t handle four kids. God that’s just hard work.”
“Then we’ll use protection, c’mon, we haven’t done it in ages.” Harry complained. I leant over and straddled him. I kissed him and he pulled my top off revealing my whole chest. He started playing with one of my nipples and then kissed down my neck. He pulled my trousers off and stopped. “Foreplay or no foreplay?” He asked.
“Urmm, no foreplay.” I responded. He nodded and pulled off my underwear and then looked at me.
“Are you sure you’re 33?” He questioned.
“Pretty sure, why?”
“Because you’re so damn fit you’re more like 23.” He said. I laughed and took his boxers off. I positioned myself and lowered myself onto him. He guided my hips up and down for a few minutes and then flipped us over. “I like being in control.” He growled in my ear making the heat rise in my stomach. He thrust into me hard and kissed me to mask my screams. He repeated his actions for about 10 minutes and then released. I bucked my hips at the feeling of his warm juices flowing into me. He rode out his orgasm and then pulled out of me panting. “You get better every time.” He whispered. I laughed and kissed him harshly. “Don’t make me go for round two.” He threatened and flopped down next to me. I lay awake for a while and drifted off to sleep at the sound of Harry’s heavy breathing.

Notes

Just a word of warning, if you don't like sex scenes I suggest you don't read this fanfic because there will be a lot later in the story. Sorry! Also sorry for the late update but I've been really busy lately.

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