Rating: R, cause i used the f word.
Pairing: There isn't one, not really, but if there was, it'd be Ron/Harry.
Disclaimer: Not my characters, but I wish they were. Rawr.

R/R this, please. haha. flames welcome, so long as they don't have to do with the fact that THIS IS SLASH since I gave you fair warning :-)


Only In My Dreams

I sat up, breathing heavily.
"Ron?"
I swallowed thickly. No way I wanted him to be the one to wake up.
"Ron, are you okay? Did you have a nightmare?"
I shook my head and glanced over at him. He was sitting up, blinking at me. As I watched him, he yawned and then smiled sleepily at me.
"I... No, not really."
He waited for me to say more but I didn't offer anything else. What could I say? No, Harry, I actually just had yet another dream where we fucked till the sun came up? Ha, yeah, that'd go over well.
"Okay... Are you okay to sleep?"
I nodded and he smiled at me, laying down and rolling over.
"G'night, Ron."
"Night, Harry."
I turned my back to him and closed my eyes, determined to fall back asleep. Someday maybe I'd be able to tell Harry what my dreams were about. Tell him what woke me up nearly every night with a hard-on and an ache for his body.
Then again, maybe I wouldn't.