"Your hands are so fucking cold, Draco!" Seamus exclaimed. Harry chuckled. The three of them were holding hands all in a row on the way home from Hogsmeade, forming a blockade across the sidewalk, which pissed everyone else off. They loved it. Draco was in the middle, with Seamus on his left and Harry on his right. "Sorry," Draco whispers, loosening his hand from Seamus'. "It's fucking winter, Seamus. It's normal that my hands are cold..."
Seamus slightly panics when he feels his boyfriend's hand drop. Draco squeezes Harry's hand before letting go as well. Harry quickly grabs Draco's arm before he can pull away further but Draco slips away. "Guys, let's stop for a second," he rummages through his bag and grabs his gloves. "Here they are."
"One might think that you are used to the cold by now from all the time you spend in the dungeons over the years," Seamus jokes. Draco snorts out a laugh, "I suppose you're right but somehow...I just feel cold today."
Harry waits for Draco to pull on his gloves before placing his fingers through Draco's cold ones. Draco doesn't like having stiff fingers. Harry can't help but look at the gloved hand worriedly. He glances over to Seamus, who has the same worried look in his eyes.
Draco tugs on Seamus' shirt with his free hand signalling for him to lean to place his hand in his. "You know I love both of you, right?" Draco whispers. Harry then pokes his head out in front of them as they walk, "But, be honest, you like me more, don'tcha Draco?". Harry wiggling his eyebrows, waiting for Seamus to react.
"As if Harry will win this oneā¦" he mutters. "Look," he sighs loudly, "Biology is biology. I don't care if your hands are fucking cold or if your hair looks fucked up in the morning. I like you for who you are. That's it. So what if your hands are cold? Just wear gloves. Especially these ones," he holds Draco's hand up in the air, "they make you look sexy as fuck." Harry gives him a scowl. "Beat that boy wonder," he says, while he sticks out his tongue.
"Why you-," Harry was about to hit Seamus on his upper arm, when both of them heard their boyfriend giggling."Look, guys, I love you both. And thank you for saying that Seamus." Draco squeezes his hand. "And Harry don't you get jealous. Store that energy for later," Draco winkes at him.
The next day, before they go to Hogsmeade again, Seamus and Harry each hold one glove out to Draco. He blushes. "Now don't get all mushy on us, okay?" Seamus rolls his eyes. "We just don't want you to get cold again." Draco nods. "Aww, guys... I love you too." He kissed them both before they depart.
