The wandering of a Slytherin in love
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Summary: Severus is thinking about his sleeping lover.
The wanderings of a Slytherin in love
He looked down at his sleeping companion. He still couldn't believe this beautiful, amazing creature chose to be with him, the acerbic, greasy git of a potions master.
Severus brought his hand to Harry's cheek in a light caress; he never understood why this beautiful, smart, charming, vibrant and funny young man, that has practically the whole world to chose from, would settle with him, a greasy old man, but Severus wasn't a Slytherin for noting, he wouldn't complain when he was given such a precious gift, and he will hang on to it with all his might as long as he can, until Harry understood what he settled himself with, and what he can have. But Severus will do his best to make Harry happy, and maybe, just maybe, Harry will decide to stay with him a little while longer.
Harry shifted a little and turned his head towards the black haired potions master.
Severus looked at the beautiful young man laying before him for maybe the thousand time since they got together, he really was breathtaking, smooth ivory skin, massy obsidian shoulder length hair, ruby red, plump, kissable lips, small button nose, the greenest, most vibrant eyes, now hidden from view behind long black lashes and a delicate, feminine face and body, he truly was a master piece.
Harry's eyelids flattered open to reveal sleepy green eyes, "Mmm… Severus? Is something wrong? Why are you awake?" asked Harry's sleep laden voice. The potion master observed Harry in silence not really listening. He loved Harry, with all of his heart, and he knew that when the time came, he would lat Harry go, as long as Harry was happy, he would let him go, breaking his own heart in the process, but as the saying goes 'If you love something, let it go. If it doesn't come back, it wasn't yours in the first place.' "Severus? Are you O.K.?" Harry's worried voice woke Severus from his musings, "Yes, everything's fine. Just thinking, go beck to sleep" answered the hooked nose man. "'k, good night. Love you." Came the mumbled reply as Harry closed his eyes and went beck to sleep. "I love you too" said Severus as he wrapped his arms around his 20 years old lover. He may have to let him go in the future, but right now he was in bed with the love of his life in his arms, and he was going to take advantage of every second he had left, He was a Slytherin after all.
