BDAY Drabble
Dec. 27th, 2005 10:40 amHi guys! Well, i wrote a little something for
jexay,
smutella, and
silentauror I know it's kind of late for jexay and early for silentauror, but I can't write three things, i could barely write this..I hope you all have a great one!! It's H/D and PG basically except for the word arse, used once. Oh, and sorry it's sooo short! i'm not a good writer..
“Brrr” was the first thing running through Harry’s mind when he woke up. He opened his eyes and glanced around noticing that the bed was empty and panicked, wondering what he could have done to make Draco leave. He and Draco were still at the stage in their relationship where there was no telling what could happen. The smell and sound of bacon, though, wafting into the room made all of Harry’s doubts melt away.
He got out of bed, cautious of the pain in his arse reminding him of last night’s :ahem: occurrence and walked to the bathroom. He did his business, threw on a pair of low slung pajamas (which he nicked from Draco) and padded into the kitchen. He saw Draco wearing only and apron as he darted around the kitchen, whisking eggs, making coffee and putting pastries in the oven. Harry must have made some kind of noise because at that moment Draco turned around and saw him standing there.
“Crap, this was supposed to be a surprise!”
“For me?” asked Harry.
“Yes, I know I’m not the world’s greatest cook, but I do know that you never got to have breakfast in bed, and since this was the first time I stayed over at your apartment, I wanted to do something special.”
Harry’s eyes grew wide with adoration and with a shy smile he said “Just the fact that you thought of this is more than enough.”
The shy smile soon turned into a wicked one, “Let me thank you properly.”
Breakfast was soon forgotten about and sounds of pleasure were the only thing heard throughout the apartment.
“Brrr” was the first thing running through Harry’s mind when he woke up. He opened his eyes and glanced around noticing that the bed was empty and panicked, wondering what he could have done to make Draco leave. He and Draco were still at the stage in their relationship where there was no telling what could happen. The smell and sound of bacon, though, wafting into the room made all of Harry’s doubts melt away.
He got out of bed, cautious of the pain in his arse reminding him of last night’s :ahem: occurrence and walked to the bathroom. He did his business, threw on a pair of low slung pajamas (which he nicked from Draco) and padded into the kitchen. He saw Draco wearing only and apron as he darted around the kitchen, whisking eggs, making coffee and putting pastries in the oven. Harry must have made some kind of noise because at that moment Draco turned around and saw him standing there.
“Crap, this was supposed to be a surprise!”
“For me?” asked Harry.
“Yes, I know I’m not the world’s greatest cook, but I do know that you never got to have breakfast in bed, and since this was the first time I stayed over at your apartment, I wanted to do something special.”
Harry’s eyes grew wide with adoration and with a shy smile he said “Just the fact that you thought of this is more than enough.”
The shy smile soon turned into a wicked one, “Let me thank you properly.”
Breakfast was soon forgotten about and sounds of pleasure were the only thing heard throughout the apartment.