𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚 || 𝘳.𝘢.𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬

104. please

"Uh. . .i need to tell you something." Lily breathes and James frowns, going over every worst case scenario in his mind. "Or, show you something."

Maria hands Lily the test that was on the side table next to her and the red head hesitantly hands it to James who takes in, the same lion of confusion on his face as Maria had when the woman had given it to her. But when he reads it he looks up again his wife before back down at the test, his eyes moving between the two a few times with his mouth agape.

"Wha. . .you're sure?" James says in disbelief and Lily smiles and nods. "Oh my god. . .I'm gonna be a Dad?"

Lily nods.

"Oh my god! You're actually pregnant! With my kid!" James says, standing up. "Holy shit! I mean sorry—I shouldn't use such foul language in front of the baby but. . .holy shit." He whispers the last bit making Maria smile proudly.

"I wasn't sure whether I was just sick but Marlene told me to make sure and—" James cuts her off by wrapping his arms around her waist tightly and lifting her into the air, spinning her around with him a few times and kissing her face.

"I love you! I love you! I love you!" James says excitedly. "Maria—are you hearing this? I'm having a baby."

"Actually Lily—"

"I know, Merlin Mar you don't have to kill the mood." James rolls his eyes before looking back at Lily excitedly.

"I should go."

"You're not staying?" James says, his expression shifting into one of disappointment as he looks at her as she shrugs on her coat.

"No. . .Regulus will be home now and you two should celebrate." Maria smiles at them and Lily smiles at her, James pulling her to join the couple's hug making her chuckle before exiting the home.

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*smut warning!

"You're back." Regulus smiles from the Potter sofa where he's reading a copy of the daily prophet. She smiles and hangs up her coat, kicking off her shoes and hurrying over, jumping on the sofa beside him and he chuckles, kissing the side of her head before going back to reading.

Maria sighs, slouching beside him slightly and pursing her lips before kissing his exposed neck softly making him sigh.

He smirks, deciding to mess with her and pretend to go on with his reading as she glided her hand down his chest gently.

"Ria, love, I'm reading." Regulus says with all his strength and she huffs, rolling her eyes and standing up to think for a moment before a smirk tugs at her lips and she shrugs off her top leaving her in a red lace bra and Regulus can see her slightly over the top of the newspaper and he shifts slightly, feeling the uncomfortable tightening of his trousers.

She slowly drops to her knees between his legs that are spread lazily and he lets out a small breath as she disappears behind the newspaper and he feels her hands on his knees.

She slides her hands up his thighs and Regulus drops his head back against the back of the sofa softly and letting g air out of his nostrils.

Maria feels his muscles tense up under her touch as he clenched his jaw and lifts the paper slightly and holds back a guttural groan when he sees her on her knees, her hands resting on his thighs and her eyes staring up at him innocently. His eyes reluctantly travel to the appealing extra cleavage the bra gives her making him swallow thickly.

"Am I making her nervous, Regulus?" She whispers, her hand edging up towards the noticeable bulge in his jeans.

"No."