artsy165

[marvelous-harry]

Harry/Oliver/ben where Harry hurt himself, nothing to serious just like reader did in Harry/reader/Florence

This is from when he was in Italy shooting MP and stayed behind with Ben and Oliver for a bit in a big vacation home.

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Harry grinned as he came up from the water surface and shook his head, sending water everywhere. "Did you see?" he asked as he looked up at Oliver who was standing by the edge of the indoor pool.

"I did. It was a very impressive bomb dive," Oliver grinned. "Now come on, dinner is almost ready. You need to rinse off and get some clothes on,"

Harry swam over to the edge. "Just a few more minutes please?" he asked nicely. "I can do another dive for you!" he added excitedly.

"That's very generous but later okay? Daddy has picked out some clothes for you," Oliver showed off the shorts and t-shirt he had in his hand. He turned around and put it down on one of the pool lounge chairs before picking up a towel.

"Okay fine but later you and Daddy have to come swim with me and watch me dive," Harry said as he hoisted himself up from the pool, not bothering with the ladder.

"Sure, bubs. Maybe before we go to bed we can have a little soak," Oliver said as he unfolded the towel.

Harry grinned and pushed his hair back. He took a little step and immediately felt his foot slipping on the wet tile. Falling backward he slammed into his hip into the pool lounge chair by his side and hit his hand on the tile as he tried to catch himself.

Oliver watched in horror as Harry fell. There was silence for a second as Harry lay there shocked.

Harry whimpered as he realized he'd fallen and as the pain really started setting in he put a hand on his hip and cradled his hurt arm to his chest before letting out a loud sob.

"Oh, bubs!" Oliver said as he carefully stepped over and squatted down. "That was quite the fall," he said as he pulled Harry close and rubbed his back, not caring about his clothes getting wet.

"Hurts!" Harry cried as he pulled his hand back to check it for blood.

"Let me have a look," Oliver said as he moved a bit and looked down at Harry's back and hip. He grimaced as he saw how red it was already. "Think you're going to bruise pretty bad but you didn't break the skin, bubs," Oliver stood up and picked Harry up with a little grunt.

Harry continued sobbing as he wrapped his arms and legs around Oliver. "I don't want to swim ever again!" he cried.

Grabbing the towel and Harry's clothes, Oliver tightened his hold on him as he started walking out of the pool room and towards the kitchen.

Hearing the crying, Ben wiped his hands on the kitchen towel and met them in the doorway. "What happened?" he asked, expecting to hear Harry had put up a fight when he'd been told to get out of the pool.

"Daddy! I fell!" Harry sobbed.

"Slipped on the wet tiles and slammed into the lounge chair. Got his hip pretty good. And his hand," Oliver explained as he sat down on a chair. "Could you get some ibuprofen and a glass of water please?" he asked as he looked up at Ben.

Ben nodded and pressed a kiss to the top of Harry's head before going to find some painkillers.

"I need to have a look at your hand okay? I'm going to be so careful, I promise," Oliver said softly as he pushed Harry back a bit and held the hand.

"Is it broken?" Harry asked with a whimper. Oliver inspected the hand closely before having Harry roll his wrist, flex his hand and move his fingers.

"I don't think so, I think you just hit it hard trying to catch yourself. The pain should go away soon," Oliver told him and gave him a little smile.

Ben came back into the kitchen with a pack of ibuprofen in his hand before filling up a glass of water. Popping out two pills, he held them out for Harry who put them in his mouth.

Swallowing them down with some water, he sniffled and wiped his eyes. "Thank you, daddy," Harry whispered as he brought his thumb up to his mouth.

Whimpering at the taste, he pulled it back out and let out a little cry.

"How about Sir helps you have a quick shower? Get rid of the pool water on you," Ben suggested.

Harry looked unsure.

"I promise I'll hold you tight. Won't let you fall again. I need to change clothes anyway, mine are all wet," Oliver added as he tightened his arms around Harry and got up.

Ben handed Harry his clothes. "Dinner will be ready when you're done, baby," he stroked Harry's cheek.

"Daddy, you come too," Harry whimpered and grabbed onto his hand.

"I can't baby. Got to watch the food. I'll tell you what, you be a good boy and go with Sir and you can sit with me during dinner and Daddy will help you, alright?"

Harry nodded and let go of Ben's hand. "Okay, Daddy,"

"Good boy,"