AN: For Snarry 100 Challenge 389: Terms of Endearment. If this looks better later, then thank Yen.

Calling you Names

"Dear."

"Sweetheart."

"Sugar."

"Honey."

"Beautiful."

"Love."

"Pumpkin."

"Casanova."

"Button."

"Old Man."

"Baby."

"Git"

"Brat."

"Prince charming" The falsetto almost cracked.

Sugar sweet tones never heard from those thin lips anwered, "My Savior."

Green eyes widened, taking on a look of awe. "My PM Supreme."

A glare was sent across the table. "My Flying Star."

"Severus."

"Harry."

Black and green eyes met for a moment. Both men nodded. They already had their term of endearment for the other. They needed nothing more than their name.