I bet Harry loves to kiss and like trying to eat the tiny thighs and arms and little toes and hands of their babies 😍😍
STOP IT. PLEASE. THE THOUGHT OF HARRY WITH NEWBORN BABIES KILLS ME… LIKE, FUCKING HELL. I JUST WANT TO GIVE HIM BABIES, GUYS.
You just know he does. And he LOVES it so much that the missus always sees him doing it, to all four of the kids. When he’s undressing them so he can clean them and slip on new nappies, he’s putting their tiny hands in his mouth or slipping their tiny feet between his lips as they gurgle out at the new found feeling and squeal out a makeshift giggle. Lips gaping into smiles as they show their toothless gums, eyes crinkling, and a dimple popping on their cheeks - because, let’s face it, they’ll ALL inherit the dimples.
And he just loves to pepper kisses all over their bodies. Before they get dressed into new clothes, when they’re laid upon the changing mat with his figure hunching over them. Starting at their faces before going to their tiny shoulders and over their bellies where he blows gentle raspberries against the pudge, hearing them squeal and grip his hair as they suddenly become attracted to the brown locks sticking up, and down to their little thighs and legs.
“You’re just the cutest, most sweetest things in the world,” he coos, nudging the tip of his nose to their button noses, “daddy could just eat you all up.” xx