Title: 5 Senses
Author: Belle Marie LePrince
Genre: Romance
Rating: K+, for the pairing
Pairings: Harry & Draco,
Summary: Short Drabbles dealing with the 5 senses. Ron is a bystander; told through his eyes. Each are 50 words or less.
Date: December 16, 2010
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor are the characters mine. I just like playing with their minds and in their world. J. K. Rowling owns everything. * Any characters that are unfamiliar belong to me; please do not use them without my permission.
WARNING! This story contains a male/ male relationship, and may include male intimacy and male intercourse. If you don't like it; DON'T READ IT! You have been warned. I don't want any flames because of this relationship or pairing. Thanks, Belle
See:
To watch them would give you goosebumbs. They looked like the perfect couple, always tuned to what the other needed or wanted. Unlike their previous history, they never argued. I guess they had argued enough to last them a life time.
Touch:
Soft caresses to let the other know that they were there. These occurred on an hourly basis. Once, they couldn't stand to be touched by the other. Now they both craved these touches, these caresses.
Taste:
Covertly, I watched as they shared their first kiss, in the rain. Draco had initiated it of course. Harry would never do so; he would be afraid that Draco would reject him even if they had agreed to be friends.
Hear:
I was there to hear the first whispered I love you's. Of course they forgot I was there. They tend to do that more and more often as their relationship develops. They can be in a sea of noisy people and only hear the other one speak.
Smell:
It was me that could smell the treacle tart in the oven. It would be a gift for Harry's 17th birthday. Draco had spent all afternoon making it while Harry was out with Mum. Little did he know that his boyfriend of three years was making him his favorite dessert.
R&R!
This story was edited by yours truly, so if you see any mistakes be so kind as to tell me and not judge.