WARNING: Contains Slash/Yaoi, mentions of slash/yaoi and all of that stuff. Don't like it, then for crying out loud, don't read it! I have other stuff on my profile. Go read that. The rest of y'all, enjoy.
A/N: As if I need another fic AND drabble collection. *sigh* Well, I couldn't really help it, but for anyone who cares for this pairing, here's some little ficlet goodness. Ratings/Tone/Mood will vary by chapter and I'm open to taking prompts/suggestions/whatever. My imagination simply got a good whiff of Sev/Charlie and yeah...that was it. :)
I blame my new obsession with Severus Snape and Charlie Weasley on a brilliant fic by Kohrin on aff, titled "Stray". Gah. I think I'm hooked...
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Harry Potter nor any of its characters, etc, it belongs to Rowling, I'm just writing for fun. I make no money from this fanfiction.
Title: Morning Coffee
Prompt: Coffee.
Pairing: SeverusxCharlie
Words: No idea... 200-ish? :P
Rating: K
Warnings: None, really, unless you hate coffee or something...
The scent of coffee drifted into the room and Severus stirred, faintly, between the clean cotton sheets. It was a familiar scent, a flavor and brand of coffee that he often indulged in, one of those rare secret guilty pleasures he allowed himself.
There was also only one person who made this particular coffee in a very particular way. He'd tried to replicate it on his own, but somehow, it had just never quite worked.
Potions Master that he was, Severus had finally surmised the only unstable component that he could not actively experiment with, happened to be the thing that made it so special. With a silent groan to himself, he wearily slid out from beneath the sheets and swung his feet over the edge of the bed.
His slippers weren't there, but that was fine. There was a clean robe hung over the back of the chair at the short dressing table and he knew it was meant for him. Threading his arms through the sleeves, Severus silently made his way through the small apartment and into the kitchen, following that delicious scent.
He paused, briefly, to take in the sight of his lover, lean and redheaded, clad in only his pajama bottoms and fiddling with the muggle toaster in the corner on the countertop. The coffeemaker sputtered perfectly beside said toaster and the dragon tamer yanked his hand back before a few hot drops splattered out.
Severus hid a smile as he moved forward, wrapping his arms around that bare, tattooed chest from behind.
"Morning." Charlie turned to accept the good morning kiss that came. "Coffee?"
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