#Bring my husband back By Dua
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Hadith About Husband And Wife Fighting
The relationship between a husband and a wife is one of the most precious relations directly made by the almighty God, and the bond of marriage is already predefined. Suppose you were forced to marry the person. In that case, you don’t love, or due to the pressure of your parents and society, if you are engaged in marriage with the person you never felt for then, it’s really impossible to adjust…
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freakslubberdegullion · 1 month ago
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Life update Pt. 2
One year. It has been more than one year since my last post. Career wise, Alhamdulillah. I managed to make some saving, pampered myself and family, purchased pricey things that had always been my dreams. Alhamdulillah, I'm eternally grateful for the rizq from Allah for me and my family. Religious wise, I have no improvement; or should I say, worse. I'm ashamed of it, and I don't even know what I'm waiting for bcs the changes won't come unless I put effort to do it. I just hope Allah ease the way for me to become better person, better daughter, sister and friends. Love wise -hm I don't even know where to start. Sometimes I think that I might not have rizq in love on this dunya. But huge part of me wants to have life partner that I can depend on. I also realised that in order to get good person for ourselves, we need to work on ourselves to become worthy of a good man; become equally a good companion for our partner. Bcs your partner is a reflection of you, and I hope Allah bless me with rizq to have good husband that brings me closer to Him. Huge part of me also wish that the man in question will be him, specifically. I even asked my friend to make dua' for me regarding this during her time doing umrah. May Allah grant all her dua's. Some part of me, even my friends- can't help but think how impossible my wishes are. But I am asking The Only One that make the impossible possible. So all I can do is have faith and be patient. Oh ya talking about that, he'll enlist next month on November 4th and will come back on 2026; where I will be 30. I can't help but to overthink things but again, I won't get depress over things I have no control of and have faith. I will just focus on me in the mean time, though I know some part of me will leave with him... but what can I do hahah. I will miss him a lot. I wish him the best. Also, maybe because I'm getting old; I always think about losing my loved ones, Nauzubillah. I know it bound to happen one day but all I pray is for my family to live a long healthy and happy life. May Allah grant me rizq to make them more happy and give me chances to pamper them more. I want to be better person bcs this dunya is temporary. Akhirah is the real life. 23 Oct 2024|01:15am| PRYVT- if its not you
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islamicduaformyloverback · 2 months ago
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Dua To Bring My Husband Back And Loves Me (Dua For Husband)
Introduction:-Dua To Bring My Husband Back And Loves MeHere is Wazifa To Bring Husband BackDua To Bring My Husband Back Introduction:- If your husband doesn’t love you, then you should perform dua to bring my husband back and love me. The life of a wife centers around her husband. She always prays for his husband’s love. She prays to Allah so that her husband cares for her more than…
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sisterssafespace · 1 year ago
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Assalamualaikum sister, my big sister and her husband has hurt my parents very badly while they were away from their home. The matter is quite complicated to address here. I will write it in simple words. My sister has married to a man and she unconditionally loves him. Allahumma barik. But I don't like it when she prefers her husband over her family in every matter. Recently I had to stay with them for few days while my parents were away. I am 8-9 years younger than them. But all of a sudden my sister's husband sent me to my aunt's house without informing my parents.... because he was uncomfortable around me. Although I never appear in front of them. I was always busy with my studies in a different room. Later I got to know my own sister disliked my presence in her house. She and her husband called my parents and lectured them a lot against me and even disrespected my parents and their dignity. My parents were immensely hurt and at times I find my mother crying and my father tensed and upset. My parents were sweethearts to their eldest daughter and her husband. They nurtured them and even granted them innumerable things. They loved them so much to this point that my father called her husband his own son. They have done a lot for my eldest sister even before marriage. Now my parents say that they felt betrayed by them. I don't know what's the deal with them. But the Only thing I know I did not do anything offending nor did I misbehave with them. Allah swt is my only witness. The question that I am going to ask is actually my mum's: she is asking if she can break her ties with her eldest daughter and her husband and only talk to them once in a while? I don't know if you are going to reply to me or not but please make dua for my parents. They are very heartbroken. 💔
Assalamualaikum my dear,
La hawla wa la quwwata illa billah, I am sorry your parents are heartbroken over this, it must be so painful for parents to get this treatment from their own child. However, I don't have the verdict on this because - again - on this page we don't give fatwahs, we don't have enough knowledge to tell your mom exactly if it is permissible or not to cut ties with her daughter in this situation. I think she should ask a Shaykh to make sure.
Nonetheless, I think your parents currently have no other choice but to keep their distance from your sister and her husband. I don't think it is even healthy for them to remain in contact with her like calling her often or visiting her or something. On the other hand, I don't think cutting ties completely is okay either. But maybe calling once in a week (their daughter only), and making the conversation short as well, no need for details just checking how she is doing and if she needs anything and wishing her well, and that's it. Also, if your sister is the one doing the calling and checking on your family then you should pick up the phone or reply to her messages. I also recommend making lots of duaas for her and that Allah swt mends her relationship with your parents. I honestly pray from the bottom of my heart that she is not in a toxic marriage with someone who is a manipulator or a narcissist and that he is brainwashing her and turning her against her family 😔😔. Allahu al mustaān.
May Allah swt mend your mom's heart and grant her peace and calmness. May Allah swt fix your relationship with your sister soon and bring her back to your family with a pure heart, ameen.
- A. Z. 🍃🤍
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blackmagicspecialist · 1 year ago
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Black Magic to Get Husband Back
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Black magic is usually beneficial for back administration in your normal life also black magic is used to take care of someone you are excited about or want him to like you and marry you. Black magic can be successful for a brilliant diploma and best to bring my love back to your everyday life this administration is quite effective and provide the next guidance on your appearance. Get black magic able to get my love back with you forever.
Many lovers have faced the problem of love because many times due to many problems the lover is not able to get the desired love. We can see many times that in Islam there is a method like Dua/Wazifa/Amal/Taweez to get back the former/lost love. If you want to get your lost love back then you can bring it back with the best dua for love. Feelings of love can take birth in our hearts. Success in love is the most important thing in this world now. If you fall in love with your special someone and want success in love, don’t worry, you can use the below-given dua to make sure someone loves you and make sure when you recite this Quranic Dua daily If you read it 100 times then surely after few days your lover will come back very soon.
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rohaniways1 · 2 years ago
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Dua to Make Your Husband Love You Again
Is your marriage in trouble? Want to make your husband love you again? With our specially created dua to make my husband love me again, you can bring the love of your life back into your arms. Rekindle the flame of love and let it roar brighter than ever before. To know more, you can visit: https://www.rohaniways.com/dua-to-make-my-husband-love-me-again/.
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jiminshiiisstuff · 2 years ago
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What happens after love (Pt.1)
Genre: fluff, romantic
Pairing: jimin×reader
Summary: all about life after marriage and romance, but here something is different.
Listen to music, which are given below, while reading the story to bring more interest:
Black swan (BTS)
Fever by (Dua lipa and Angèle)
Film out (BTS)
Solo (Jennie from blackpink)
Stay alive (Jeon Jungkook, Prod. Suga)
My time ( Jeon Jungkook)
Nothing like us ( Jeon Jungkook cover)
My you ( Jeon Jungkook)
2U ( Jeon Jungkook cover)
Make a playlist of these songs and enjoy reading 💜
a/n: This was their wedding day. Both y/n and jimin were waiting for this moment to happen, especially jimin for this day and the night after this day. But y/n is smart and enjoy teasing him, so she is not going to let him enjoy on there first night. Before their marriage, she never let jimin kiss or cuddle, etc. So this time also she is going to do the same. Back to story.
j.m: ( Oh God, where is y/n. On our special day, she should be aware of time. This girl will make me crazy. Agh)
a/n: After he thinks of her being late, y/n enters with a big white beautiful gown, shoulder area visible with her flawless skin, designed with beautiful butterfly and flowers, puffed sleeves with glitter on it. Half tied hair with beautiful design and nude makeup, making her more and more pretty.
j.m: ( omo, she looks so pretty, gorgeous. Ahh, what should I say. No words can explain my y/n's beauty. ) (thinking while smiling)
a/n: Now, both are standing face to face.
y/n: Jimin! JIMINN!!
j.m: huh! Yeah, yes.
Y/n: What happened to you? Are you ok!
J.m: Do you really think I'm gonna be ok after all you are standing in front of me looking this gorgeous, pretty. Me on the other hand, have no words to explain your beauty. (speaking in a teasing way)
Y/n: (looks down and becomes shy after what he said)
J.m: You look so cute while being shy (smiles)
Y/n: Shut up! (Hides her face after turning into a red tomato)
Priest: Do you take Ms. Y/n to be your wife, to live together in matrimony, to love her, honour her, comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others , for as long as you both shall live?
J.m: " I do "
Priest: Do you take Mr. Jimin to be your husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, honour him, comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others , for as long as you both shall live?
Y/n: " I do "
Priest: I now announce you husband and wife. You may kiss now!
Y/n: aa wait! Not now!
J.m: But now we are married ! Wh---
Y/n: no. Not right now!
J.m:( What is she planning to do at our first night? Will she go wild,no,no. Stop jimin, what are you thinking? Stay calm! ) Hmm, ok .
A/n: party was over! They were in their house, in their shared bedroom! Y/n was in the balcony, breathing fresh air, then jimin entered.
J.m: Breathe ,breathe as much as you can because after this, you won't be able to!
Y/n: Ahh, jimin! Can't you stay without doing flirt?
J.m: no... I can't when you are standing in front of me .
Y/n: arghhh!! (She goes inside to change)
A/n: jimin goes inside and stands in a sexy pose near the mirror where y/n was sitting and changing.
J.m: may I help! Mrs. Park (says with a smirky tone)
Y/n: ( blushes but doesn't says anything)
J.m: I know you also have been waiting for this day, babygirl ! (smirks)
Y/n: (stands and says) What do you think im horny like you? I was never waiting for this day, and I will never ! ( turns around ) (in mind: ahh, sry, I had to lie, but it's more enjoying to tease you, don't worry some day(laughs secretly), you know)
J.m: Ahh! This girl will never let me kiss her. I should go to sleep. At least, I'll ask for a cuddle(says while being disappointed)
A/n: y/n comes after a nice shower, and jimin is waiting for her in bed, scrolling phone. Y/n doing her night routine. Jimin is still waiting.
Y/n: ok, now you should sleep. Don't use too much of your phone.
J.m: Hmm, ok!....... Hey y/n .
Y/n: yes
J.m: Can you cuddle me while sleeping! Ahh, actually, I....
Y/n: Stop!no need for an explanation . You don't need to ask. Who am I? Someone unknown to you? Huh!!
J.m: (smiles)( this girl. I don't know. I understand her or not) so it means I don't need to ask for a kiss either. Right!
Y/n: Huh! Sleep now.
J.m: (chuckles) ok
A/n: they cuddle each other and sleep.
Next morning
Y/n: uhmm... what time is it!! Ahhh! (Shouts)
J.m: Uhh, what happened y/n? Are you ok? Oh gosh, what time is it. Uhmm... it's 7:45am
Y/n: You are late, Jiminn!!!
J.m: for whaat? (Sleepy tone)
Y/n: for your work, silly! Wake up---
J.m: Ahh y/n, don't worry! I just took days off because we just got married(yawn), and why are you worried about work? Huh!!!
A/n: he asks in a disappointed way because you never asked about him like this.
Y/n: Ah... uhmm. I- I don't know, maybe b-
J.m: because I'm not that important to you! Right ( he said while cutting your words and left you trying to stop him)
Y/n: Hey jimin!(wait. Idea) Hey babe.. wait ( he stopped because after so long, you used that word for him)
J.m: What did you say? ( you camed near to him and said)
Y/n: (whispering softly) wanna hear it again? But I'll say it in one condition!
J.m: Yes, please speak your one condition(speaking softly)
Y/n: You have to forgive me .
J.m: done already (saying while giving his cute eye smile)
A/n: You wrapped your arms on his shoulder, making him wrap his arms on your waist. That was a very romantic atmosphere, so something naughty camed in your mind.
Y/n: (You camed closer to his ears, passing closely from his lips, making him open his damn hot mouth a little and breathe deeply) baby( you said slowly and softly making him close his eyes) I....love....
A/n: You came slowly closer to his lips but did not end up kissing him. You both had eye contact, and he was about to kiss u, but you pushed him towards the bed and ran outside. He land3d on the bed straight. He was shy and was blushing so hard.
J.m: ( while blushing hard) goshhh! This girl! She'll make me crazy (takes the pillow and tries to hide his face and whole self because of being shy)
Y/n: ( outside the door, speaking to herself) Oh God, that was close. He was about to kiss me(chuckle), but that was cute and romantic(you hid your face with your hands) ok girl calmdown ( you took deep breath) lets go cooking.
A/n: You were done cooking. You just have to serve. You were minding your own business, then jimin came downstairs with black, oversized tee and black trousers, wet, messy hair looking hot to you.
J.m: ( saying while putting his both hands on the table where you were serving the breakfast) whay happened babygirl, do I look this hot that you can't remove your eyes! Huh...
A/n: You came back to your sense.
Y/n: h-huh! No, it's not l-like that. Why would I drool over you.
J.m: (smirking), but I never said that you are drooling over me.
Y/n: (You turned around) ahh shit! What did I just say(talking to herself)
J.m: Is there something up to you? You know what ! I know I'm cute and sexy as hell. You can tell me if you are getting needy, although we are husband and wife, I can make your needs come true(saying while putting his one hand on his waist and bitting his lower lips)
Y/n: SHUT UP JIMIN!! I'm not like you ( actually, I was drooling and getting needy, but I am able to control myself, but he can't)
A/n: he said ok very cutely and sat down for breakfast. You both were sitting face to face , he was all the time admiring your beauty while you were serving him food.
J.m: You know what! I'm so lucky to have you ( you stopped at this moment). You are so nice ,kind ,beautiful, and caring, not this much only, there is more , but that all is feelings that I feel and have for you.
Y/n:(You blushed a little and said) now eat your breakfast, we already wasted too much of time.
J.m: ok
A/n: You both finished your food, and you went to do the dishes, and jimin was helping you by giving you the dishes kept on the table. While giving you dishes, he said.
J.m: y/n, we didn't waste our time. That was just a romantic moment.
Y/n: (you smiled) I know that. I just didn't have words to say while you were saying so beautiful words for me.
J.m: is that so(he smiled and left)
Y/n: Gosh, there is so much of work. I should finish it quickly.
A/n: You took out your earphones, plucked it in, and started listening to your fav songs. Jimin, on the other hand, thinking why you were behaving like this, because you knew it that he gets needy very fast and can't control back. He was I'm your shared bedroom, lost in his thoughts.
J.m: (talking to himself) Why is y/n behaving like this? Does she lose her feelings for me? No, this won't be happening . What am I thinking stupid. Wait, she's not a normal girl. She must have planned this all(smirks). If this is what you wanna do with me,then watch what I'm gonna do with you(smirks again). I will make you this much needy , that you will come to me by yourself and ask for it. No, you won't be asking, you will do it .( gives a creepy smile) Wait and watch babygirl(again gives a creepy smile)
Y/n: jimin , I've do-. Why are you laughing like this? ( she stopped speaking when she saw jimin laughing like an evil creature)
J.m:uff! That was close. Now see how I will make you needy in just one day (becomes shy after thinking what he will do)
Y/n: (shouts), did you say something .
J.m: No, you are just imagining
Y/n: Huh! Ok (confused)
A/n: After some time, you came out of the bathroom, feeling fresh. You searched jimin, but he was not there. Then, you found a note, kept on the table,right side of the bed. The message said, " Hey babe, I'm going out, I just remembered a work. Need to go because it's important. I'll be back soon. The work is not important that you. Love you♡♡♡."
Y/n: (You blushed after reading the last line) love you, babe, just be back home soon.
A/n: ok girl, be normal. You know what you are doing, focus on that. If you'll not focus on that, then you will release your feelings for him that you have controlled.
A/n: y/n have controlled her lusty feelings that's wedding day only.
Y/n: Wait! Today is 11oct , it means the day after tomorrow is Jimin's birthday . (You said this in excitement) ok, let's plan for his birthday( you went to the hall)
A/n: You planned everything for his birthday, who you have to call, decoration,etc. You got tired, so you slept on the couch only. When you were planning, it was 1pm. Your work got over at 3 pm. Jimin arrived home after 30min.
J.m: I'm home
A/n: he saw you sleeping on the couch, so he picked you up and went upstairs. He layed you on bed.
J.m: (smiles) You look so gorgeous while sleeping,an angel. ( he kissed you in the forehead and went downstairs)
A/n: it's been 1 hour 30 min, and he is roaming around thinking what to do.
J.m: I guess I should cook dinner, at least I'll not waste my time like this.
Y/n's pov
Ahh... what time is it. (You checked your phone, and it was 7:10pm. Oh no, I haven't cooked anything . Goshhh, stupid me.( You got panicked) I should go now. ( You ran towards the kitchen,say everything was prepared already)
Y/n: y-you cooked this all?
J.m: Hmm
Y/n: agh, why didn't you wake me up.
J.m: I didn't because you were sleeping so peacefully. I didn't wanted to wake you up.
A/n: He came close to you and cupped you.
J.m: Don't worry, baby, what will happen if I cook for one day. Huh, tell me.
Y/n: n-nothing I guess.
J.m: Then why are you getting panicked? Please don't, what if something happened to you . What will I do then. (Making cute and sad faces while saying)
Y/n: (chuckles) ok, then let's eat.
A/n: You both went to have dinner.
Y/n: Hmm.. it's good(while chewing)
J.m: (smiles) I know! Although I made it .
Y/n: From now onwards, you'll cook dinner.
J.m: (smiles disappeared) what! Don't do this with me. I'm just a baby( behaving childish)
Y/n: ok my baby, we will cook together (chuckles)
J.m: ok, sir! ( saluting)
Y/n: I'm not your sir
J.m: uhh....
A/n: Both of you laughed. You both are done with eating and cleaning the kitchen. You went terrace and jimin followed you.
Y/n:(Your eyes were closed, and you were taking deep breaths, enjoying the cold air. Then you felt someone's arm around your waist and his head resting on your shoulder. You knew it was jimin. So you didn't hesitate to come your arms over his arms. The warmth you felt from his body and his breathe which you felt on your neck, you just had goosebumps. But you felt protected, very protected) JIMIN, I LOVE YOU!
A/n: he removed his hands from your waist. You turned around him and held his hands.
J.m: What did you say? (He gulped)
Y/n: I love you, jimin. I-I know this is my second time saying , after so long, but it's true!
A/n: Now his hands are on your face and yours on his chest.
J.m: I know that's true, but you know what! It is very special for me when you say it(pure smile).
A/n: You both were about to kiss, but you remembered what you were doing. You pushed him a little and ran downstairs.
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If you wanna know what happens after so pls wait and like this if you like it. Part 2 will soon be uploaded, and it's gonna be amazing for hard stans. Enjoy.
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Wazifa to Bring Wife Back Home
As-Salaam-Alaikum, my brother and sister today talk about Wazifa to bring wife back home. Marriage is one of the most beautiful experiences of life. I think we can all agree with it. That’s why it begins with a glorious celebration to set the tone right for the rest of your life. Unfortunately, sometimes people are not careful enough to respect the other individual and do their best to make the…
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wazifa · 4 years ago
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wazifa for love marriage in english | New York
On the off chance that you and your sweetheart need to get hitched and your family isn't permitting you to do marriage willingly then don't stress wazifa for love marriage in english is all that you require. Adoring somebody and getting hitched to a darling is a fantasy of each couple.
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Numerous people groups don't get achievement in getting hitched to their darling. On the off chance that you are perusing this article, don't stress Insha Allah soon you will actually want to wed your sweetheart. The Dua for strong wazifa for love marriage will likewise assist you with settling this issue.
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muslimdua · 3 years ago
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Dua For Bringing Husband Back
Dua For Bringing Husband Back
Each happy married life requires a couple’s understanding and affection. It just goes longer if both husband and wife have a strong love for themselves. It is also essential for a person to consider what they can do if their married life has problems. In this article we are sharing best Dua For Bringing Husband Back. Patience is often the best approach to improve a person’s condition. Situations…
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islamicremedies · 3 years ago
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Dua to get husband back after divorce
Dua to get husband back after divorce
Trust, love, attention, care and mutual understanding constitute a happy and prosperous married life. Lack of any of these things can ruin your married life. In a relationship, both the partners must show affection and dedication towards each other. If these things are one sided then surely the relationship will break someday. Being a woman who truly loves her husband you must be wanting to solve…
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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years ago
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Who is in My House?
First Lady of Private Garden Fic
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AN: you are always going to continue to play with your husband lmao
Synopsis: "He just left, so come over" prank has Jackman in SHAMBLES
Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader
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Deciding that you wanted to play another prank on your husband, you started a group chat with all of the members of PG to get some ideas. You had been throwing ideas back and forth for about a week and a half when everyone agreed upon which one you should do. 
Everyone voted for you to do the “He just left, come over.” text prank that had been floating around Tik Tok and you already knew your husband was probably going to have a mental breakdown or be completely pissed off. 
PG would be going out to lunch, while you stayed home and pretended not to feel well. You knew that Jack would be hesitant to leave you, but you would have to reassure him that you were okay to make this work.
Clay told you that he would text you when they all got to the restaurant so that you would then send the text to Jack.
Everything was a go and you couldn’t wait.
“Baby, are you sure you don’t want me to stay? I don’t like leaving you by yourself if you aren’t feeling that well.” Jack said while pushing your hair up out of your face that had fallen. 
“I promise, I’ll be fine. Just bring me back something. I’ll just probably drink some tea and go to sleep.”
“You’re absolutely positive?”
“Yes, boo bear. I’m okay.”
“I love you and you better say it back this time.” Jack said while eyeing you.
“I love you too, more than anything else in this world.” You answered before laughing as he leaned down to kiss you.
“We shouldn’t be gone long.”
“Take your time, I want you to have fun. If I need you, I’ll text you.”
There was also one other person who was in on the prank and Jack was about to lose his shit when he found out.
No one other than Dua herself.
She was currently on her U.S. tour and she had a show tomorrow night in Atlanta. You quickly sent a text of the details of the prank last night and of course she was in.
About 45 minutes had passed when you received a text from your brother-in-law
Clay- He’s here. Everything is a go.
You- Lmaooooo it’s showtime
You ‘accidentally’ sent Jack a text thinking that someone was coming over to the house and you knew it would send him into a panic.
However, someone really was coming, but he didn’t know that.
You wanted for the prank to be a little different and that Dua would eventually show up.
You- He’s out with the rest of PG, you can come over! I could use the company.
Jack noticed that the notification sound went off alerting him that he had a text from you. He was hoping that you were okay and didn’t need him, but he got a lot more than he bargained for.
Knowing what was happening, Jack’s eyes went wide as PG was trying not to laugh and looking at the menu to distract themselves.
“Uhh, Jack? You okay?”
“Mm hmm.” Jack quickly answered, trying not to make a scene or make a big deal out of it.
“You sure? I mean you’re usually pale as shit, but it seems as if you got ten times paler when you looked down at your phone and read whatever wifey sent you.”
“I…” Jack started to say, but quickly stopped himself.
“What?”
“She was all like ‘I don’t feel good’ earlier and now I see a text saying that I’m out with yall and to come over? If someone is in my fucking house, I’m about to murder them and then I’ll deal with her. I guess she meant to send that to whoever and not me.”
“I’m sure it’s nothing, it might just be Saweetie. I know she said she would be staying in Atlanta for a few days.”
“Nah, the way she worded it made it seem like it was someone else.”
“You worry too much. Y/N doesn’t have eyes for anyone but you. We’ve been wanting to come here for a while so your ass better not get up from this table. You see the way she acted with that Anitta girl and she sees how you acted with Giveon so do you honestly think she would do anything to break your trust?”
“Clay, facetime her right now. She might not answer if it’s from me.”
Clay simply shrugged and did what he was told.
It rang for a few seconds before your bright face came on the screen.
“Is that my favorite Harlow child? Hi, my baby!”
“Hey, Y/N, Jack just asked me to call you to check on you. He told us you weren’t feeling that well.”
“Well aren’t you sweet? That’s why I keep you around.”
“You know we should have gotten married instead.”
Jack rightfully smacked the back of his little brother’s head and all you could do was laugh.
“Ow!”
Clay purposely angled his phone so Jack could see you and took note of another person in the background and Jack’s eyes went wide.
It was so quick, that Jack didn’t really get a good look as to who it was. 
“In another life, my love. I’m fine! I actually feel a little better since drinking the tea.”
Jack immediately snatched Clay’s phone from him and questioned you not wanting to put it off any longer.
“Baby girl.”
“Yes, pookie?”
“First of all in another life, my ass. I have no hesitations to throw your favorite Harlow child off the nearest cliff. And who the… you got someone in my house I don’t know about?”
“What? What are you talking about?” You curiously asked to play along and not try to laugh.
“Mamas, do not fucking play with me. I got that text message you obviously meant to send to someone else.”
“What text? Baby, I’m confused. Are you feeling okay?”
“I will jump through this phone right fucking now. Who the fuck is in my house?”
“Uh? Besides me? Your children. I just finished walking the golden girls. I think Blanche misses you because she curled up next to your pillow.”
“Y/N!!!!!”
“Jackman.”
“Do not get smart with me. I am going to ask you one more time.”
“No one, baby! I’m here by mys…..”
Without warning the facetime call cut off and if Jack was mad before, he was pissed off now. 
“That’s it, I’m kicking both of their asses.” Jack said getting up and grabbing his keys. Clay put one hand on his shoulder to get him to sit back down.
“I didn’t even see anyone else on the call. You feeling okay?”
“How could you not?! They were sitting to the left of her.”
“Jack, is yall house haunted? If it is, I can’t stay there no more. Black people don’t do ghosts. I mean truth be told I know Y/N doesn’t either and if I know anything about ghosts and her, she’ll probably run them off.” Shloob said while taking a sip of his iced tea.
“No, it’s not haunted! There was literally another person there with her!”
“Well, try calling her back.”
Jack then whipped out his phone and proceeded to do so all for it to go to voicemail.
“She cannot be fucking serious right now. I’m getting my shit to go.”
Jack hopped in his jeep and was speeding down the highway to get back to your shared home.
He didn’t even bother parking in the garage and left the car out front before making a beeline to the front door.
Once opened, he walked around to the living room to find you sitting on the floor playing with your two piglets.
You looked up to see Jack and the pissed off look on his face.
“Uh, baby? Why are you back so soon? And where is my food? Look babies, daddy’s home!” You said while looking down at the both of them. They saw Jack and immediately got excited.
Jack was steadily looking around and checking behind the couches as well as in the closets.
“Baby?”
Jack didn’t even bother to answer you as he was continuing on with his search.
“Jackman!”
“Who the fuck you got in here, huh? I’m about to kick their ass right now.”
“Are we still on this? No one, baby. Except me and our tribe of children.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“Hmm well okay. Have fun searching.” You replied as you went back to playing with two of your children.
Jack tore up the house from top to bottom looking for someone that he thought had been in the house.
Once he gave up his search, he went downstairs to see you and Dua on the couch talking and laughing.
“Y/N!!! WHY IS SHE IN MY HOUSE?!”
“Correction, our house, baby.”
“Hi to you too, Jack!”
All Jack did was stare at her and give her the evil eye.
“See, I knew you had someone else in here.”
“Babe, Dua just got here five minutes ago.”
“Y/N….. I know what I saw on that facetime call!”
“I told you he was crazy. You should move in with me, now he’s seeing shit. Next thing you know you’ll have to put him in a nursing home.”
“Dua, shut your ass up and move away from my wife! Six feet at all times!”
“Jack!”
“Y/N!”
“Okay since we’re all saying names, I’ll do my own. Dua!”
“Baby girl…..”
“Yes, pookie?”
“Is that... Is that a camera?”
“Oops.”
“DID YOU…. THIS WAS A PRANK! SHE WAS HERE THE WHOLE TIME?!?!”
“UHHH……”
You took off running while Dua was laughing and with Jack following quickly behind you and catching you.
“Now, I know you didn’t think you were going to get far with those short legs of yours did you?”
“Well, it was worth a try.”
“Jack! Since I’m here, let me get a copy of that video!”
“HELL NO!”
“I mean it was better than me asking for your wife to sit on my face.”
“See, now I’m really about to have to beat your ass. You always come over here and act outta pocket.”
“Beat my ass? I’d rather eat hers.”
“DUAAAAA!!!!! AND Y/N STOP LAUGHING!!!”
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y/ninsta: my husband mad at me yall lmaooooo
jackharlow: y/ninsta I’m legally separating from you tomorrow 😐
lilnasx: what happened this time? lmaooo
claybornharlow: lilnasx another prank by wifey 😂
druski2funny: y/ninsta why you stay stressing my man out?!
2forwoyne: seeing him freak out about that text message was TOP TIER
jackharlow: HOLD THE FUCK UP
jackharlow: PG?!? YALL WERE IN ON IT?!
urbanwyatt: jackharlow we may or may not have an entire group chat that the primary reason is to prank you
shloob_: I told her not to do it
quiiso: shloob_ you stay throwing our asses under the bus. you were it on it too
jackharlow: urbanwyatt and to think I call you my best friend
saweetie: y/ninsta give that man a break! that hairline keeps going south because of the stress!
jackharlow: DIAMONTE!!!
saweetie: yes Jack?
jackharlow: saweetie after I get done kicking their asses, you’re next
y/ninsta: much thanks to dualipa lmaooo had my baby looking everywhere for you 😭😭
dualipa: y/ninsta glad to be of service!
jackharlow: dualipa where were you even hiding?!
y/ninsta: jackharlow you never looked in the backyard!
dualipa: jackharlow lemme at the wife and I promise not to do it again
jackharlow: dualipa one of these days, you about to learn to stop playing with me
dualipa: jackharlow so is that a yes?
jackharlow: dualipa it’s a ‘I still have my bb gun and I’ll shoot you’
dualipa: jackharlow you wouldn’t shoot your wife’s friend!
jackharlow: dualipa now, who told you that lie? you can get all this smoke any day of the fucking week and saweetie is next
saweetie: jackharlow now why am I in it?! 
y/ninsta: saweetie that hairline comment lmaooooo
jackharlow: y/ninsta you laughing a little too loud over there for my liking. on your knees.
sza: oh my
y/ninsta: jackharlow DO YOUR WORST
claybornharlow: now I understand urbanwyatt’s pain
jackharlow: y/ninsta but don’t think this makes up for the shit you pulled today. consider this war and watch your back
y/ninsta: jackharlow may the best Harlow win (that’s me) but imma need you to make me cum first
jackharlow: y/ninsta who said that I was about to let you cum?
y/ninsta: jackharlow wait, what? 🤨
jackharlow: and dualipa if you so much as utter a WORD I’ll end you 😡
dualipa: jackharlow 👀
dualipa: y/ninsta I’ll make you cum kbye
jackharlow: DUAAAAAA!!!!
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The Brits Dilemma
” Prompt: Harry & Y/N go to the Brits. It’s the first time they’ve been away from their baby. Y/N is struggling but doesn’t want to ruin the night for her husband.
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Warnings: Depictions of breastfeeding
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The award show was going well. It was the first time Y/N had been out in nearly three months besides a few brunch dates and grocery shopping.
Usually, she was pretty confident in what she wore to accompany her husband to all of these flashy events - but not tonight.
Her bump had deflated but she was still attempting to get rid of the stubborn pouch that stayed after the baby had been born. It wasn’t anything out of the norm - just still trying to lose it.
She was breastfeeding and her breasts were much larger than before. They felt heavy and too big for her body. Not to mention, they were constantly swollen and achey. Pads were a must so she doesn’t leak through the tight satin black dress.
The dress was a beautiful custom design by Gucci that complimented Harry’s sharp suit but nothing felt right. It was digging into her sides and made it hard for her to sit on her chair.
The Brits were held in the O2 Arena which wasn’t very far from their London home but she felt like she was lightyears away from her baby. Even though she knew Sasha was in good hands with Anne.
Y/N was so proud of Harry for being up for five - yes, five different awards. It was a record for him and she didn’t want to let him down by complaining. It was his night. He’s been such a devote father - he deserved a break too.
So she swallowed down the anxiety she was feeling about being away from their little newborn for the night along with her worries about her changing body.
There was milling about between the tables before the show got started. Harry had people coming up him constantly - congratulating him on the album, the nominations, the baby.
Married life and fatherhood suited him well. A dazzling wedding band on his left ring finger, a necklace with an S for his daughter, along with her name freshly inked on right above his butterfly tattoo.
The open jacket he wore with is his barely buttoned dress shirt displayed it proudly. It was beautiful, done delicately in a timeless cursive. The font match his wife name that was tattooed on his hand.
He couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t excited to have a night out with his wife. He had Jeff booked a hotel for the night to have some alone time with you while his mum got to enjoy a night with her only grandchild.
Y/N was counting down the hours up until tomorrow when she could go home to see her baby. She should really tell Harry that she wants to go home and not out to a club and the hotel.
But the it just slowly starts to deteriorate further when a bald, plump business exec comes to greet the two of you. He gives his warm wishes about the birth of your child before smiling at Y/N and stating, “The baby weight will come off soon enough.”
Her throat closes up a bit and she self-consciously tries to push her chair closer to the table. It was the last thing that she needed to hear. Confirming all of her worst insecurities.
Harry glares at the man before turning to his wife, “Hey, you look s’perfect, my love. I’m so bloody lucky you’re mine.”
He’s truly trying his hardest to bring a smile to her face but he notices it’s never quite meeting her eyes. 
It get even worse when Harry gets his first award, male solo artist of the year. 
As she’s standing and clapping for him - she realizes she’s beginning to leak through her nipple inserts.
Y/N excuses herself in the middle of his acceptance speech to rush through the string of tables - out into the corridor. The last thing she wanted to do was for it to show up on a very expensive dress.
The echo of his voice can still be heard, “Love to thank my beautiful wife who makes writing sappy love songs easy and was the main inspiration for my recent album. She also just gave birth to our beautiful baby.....”
She feels awful when she tunes him out, finding the bathroom and hurriedly rushing in. There’s a gorgeous woman standing at the sink, washing their hands. 
Fucking Taylor Swift.
Any other time it’d be awkward and uncomfortable - running into an ex who wrote multiple songs about her husband.
But she couldn’t careless right now, “Hi, erm, this is really weird but could you unzip my dress? I’m leaking and - shit that was way too much information.”
But Taylor smiles kindly, “No! It’s okay, totally. No worries. Congratulations on your baby - you look so hot tonight.”
Y/N laughs and thanks her for unzipping the dress before going into a stall and locking the door. She slides her bra straps off her shoulders and disposes of the soaked pad in the sanitary bin.
Luckily, she has a clean burp rag that she gently swipes at her breast - wincing as it brushes against her swollen nipples. Even the soft fabric felt too rough on them.
It’s a minute or two before the bathroom door swings open, “Y/N? Lovie? Are you in ‘ere?”
She feels guilt at the panic in his voice. Managing to croak out, “I’m in here,” before leaning forward to unlock the door.
Harry waste no time in sliding into the stall before latching the lock again. Taking in the sight of his wife in front of him.
“I-I started leaking, M’sorry,” Y/N whispers, she has no reason to feel embarrassed but she is. “I missed your speech.”
“None of that, baby. I’ll give more speeches for you to hear - I only care that you’re okay. I’m sorry y’leakin, lemme help you, pet.”
In true Harry fashion, he takes the rag and turns on the sink - running it under warm water before carefully cleaning his wife up.
“Are they botherin’ you? They look irritated and super swollen, darling,” Harry frowns, a very gentle thumb coming to brush against her nipple. Then cupping her swollen breast in his hand, thumb rubbing at the pink skin.
“Just a little bit,” She lies, they’re absolutely on fire with chafing and skin irritation from the bra she’s wearing. She never thought she’d miss her nursing bras and sports bras this much.
He nods and helps place new inserts in her bra. Who’d think this is what Harry would be doing between accepting awards. Everyone unassuming in the arena.
**
Harry has been four for four thus far into the ceremony. They’d only had him go up and give two acceptance speeches. His hand firmly planted on his wife’s thigh throughout. 
When he went up for his second award, the camera zooms in and the crowd coos are he plants a kiss on his wife’s lips before pulling her into a hug - whispering something into her ear the audience can’t hear.
He was much more focused on his wife. He could read her fairly well - he’d like to think. Enough to know she’s having much fun. But he didn’t want to bring it up and make her feel bad.
Harry sees the way she keeps adjusting her bra, fidgets with his rings when his hands in his lap, and not even really looking up while one of her favorite artist - Dua Lipa -performs.
Y/N loved a good party before the baby. So Harry was hoping going to the Brits afterparty would make her feel better and then going back to their hotel room for a some alone time.
**
Y/N has been increasingly quiet when they’re exiting the arena after the final award artist of the year - which Harry had also won.
He was on cloud nine and admittedly a little distracted as he joked and laughed with a small group of friends on the way out. 
“Alright, should we all just pile into a cab for the ride to the party?” Nick Grimshaw asks everyone.
Everyone is in agreement - including Harry -as he calls to order one - standing in the blocked off area away from fans and paparazzi.
Y/N wants to tell him she wants to go home to Sasha but when she hears him say, “Can’t wait to get to Exhibit - haven’t been there in forever. One of my favorite clubs.”
She bites her tongue. Harry is enjoying his night out - why can’t she?
In the taxi, she’s sat on Harry’s lap as they make their way to the club. His one hand is on her inner thigh and the other is on her waist holding her steady.
In the morning, she’ll blame her post-partum hormones and anxiety. But she doesn’t even realizing her eyes are filling with tears and when she blinks they spill down her face.
She wouldn’t feel as embarrassed if she wasn’t in the car full of literal celebrities who are filled with adrenaline and excitement. Chattering and drinking from little liquor bottles they’d snuck in their jackets and clutches.
“Y/N, are you alright?” Rita Ora asks from her seat - noticing the streaks ruining your makeup.
She nods pathetically, wiping at her eyes but Harry is turning her to face him. His bright green eyes filled with concern as he studies her face.
The previously very obnoxiously loud cab becomes silent as they try to give the couple a semblance of non-existent privacy.
“What’s happening, dove? Are you hurting?” Harry panics, coming to wipe the smeared makeup away.
“I don’t want to go to the club,” Y/N sniffles, squeezing her eyes shut at how embarrassed she is of her behavior. She would usually never act this way - especially in public. And Harry knows that so it makes him even more concerned.
“That’s okay, pet. We can go have a night in, when the cab stops - we can uber back to the hotel,” Harry soothes, surprised when that brings on fresh tears.
“N-no, I want to go home. I miss the baby, I want to- need to see our baby. I-I can’t do this. My anxiety is through the roof, Harry. What if she can’t sleep? Or isn’t taking the bottle?”
“Baby, breathe, breathe. We can go home. I miss the bub terribly too. Have been worried about her all night.”
Harry tugs his wife into his chest further - tucking her head into his neck as he shoots his friends grateful looks. They all nod, sympathetic and understanding - despite them not having kids of their own.
**
“I ruined your night,” Y/N says softly in the back of the uber home. “I leaked during the show; cried in front of all your friends.”
Harry takes her chin gentle but firm until she meets his gaze, “You didn’t ruin anything f’me. All I care about is you and the baby - not some stupid award ceremony or party.”
He continues on, “You just gave us Sasha three months ago - y’bloody amazing. Best mum, best wife. Sexiest too - know you don’t think that right now but your body literally grew my baby. I get a hard-on everytime I see you.”
They both laugh, Y/N leaning forward to capture her husbands lips in a meaningful kiss of gratitude and thanks.
**
Anne smiles kindly when the two of them arrive home. A very fussy, red-faced swaddled baby coddled in her arms. 
“She hasn’t settled for quite a while now - she missed her parents very much,” Harry’s mum tells them, transferring her into her father’s arms. He’s automatically rocking and running his thumb over her cheek.
“Ooh, we missed you. Was Nana nice to you?” Harry coos. Sasha has already quieted and is blinking tearfully up at her smiling father.
“Such a good girl, best girl,” Y/N sighs, leaning in to kiss her downy hair. Harry’s hand coming to wrap around his wife’s waist as they peer down at their perfect little daughter.
Anne smiles at his son and daughter-in-law fawning over their little creation with so much love and adoration.
After a minute of chatting -Harry’s mum makes her way up to the guest room after a long night with a miserable baby. They make their way to their room where Y/N strips out of her tight dress and awful bra. 
She sits against the headboard in just a pair of soft cotton panties. Harry is gently shushing her and humming a melody as his wife gets situated. He knew she was anxious to feed the baby.
“That’s it my sweet thing. Y’missed us, hm? We missed you too, bub. Nana said y’wouldn’t take the bottle. Only want your mumma, hmm?” Harry coos, kissing her chubby cheeks.
He’s then giving Y/N the baby, who ferociously latching within seconds and begins eating like she’d been starved for the last week. Making weak little rumbles as she does so.
They both giggle fondly, Y/Ns fingers come to touch her fluttering cheek - memorizing her over and over again.
Harry gets onto the bed and settles next to the both of them. Watching his baby feed in amazement at what his wife was capable of. He smears a few kisses against her bare shoulder - hand on his baby’s back.
How strong she was - as he knew it had to be at least a little bit painful with how irritated her nipples had been. He can tell when she winces every once in a while.
He plants a few more kisses to her warm skin - noticing her eyes getting a bit droopy as Sasha feeds at a slow, suckling pace.
“If I’m being honest, being with you - watching you feed our baby...I’d rather be here than at any club.” 
Y/N snorts, rolling her eyes, “Sure.”
Her husband frowns, “M’serious, this is all I need, baby.”
“I love you, congratulation on all your Brits,” Y/N murmurs, pecking at his lips.
“I love you too. I meant it, during my speeches. I wouldn’t have been able to write those songs if you hadn’t inspired me. You’ll and the bab will always be the best muse.”
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