Title: Vanilla Amenities
Written: 01 April 2007
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Lupin/Harry
Words: 251
Warnings: Rating is purely for mentions of sex. P G otherwise.
Disclaimer: They belong to JK...unfortunately.
Summary: I've had this drabble in my head forever, and it's just taken me some time to write it. I thought of it one night after I'd had some hot soup, and then came up for a nap. I thought, "Wouldn't it be nice if.." and then, thought, "It'd be nice IF I were Harry..and..hmm. Yes, Lupin." And so. I've finally written it. ; (First HP fic, and it's not even Snarry! 8D)
Harry sighed, warm, comfortable, and sleepy. It was always like this. His presence..
He curled closer to Lupin, who put an arm around him and began stroking his lower back with light, unhurried touches.
"Is your belly full of good, warm food?" Lupin asked quietly, smiling slightly and fondly at the reciprocating smile slowly spreading across Harry's face.
Harry nodded slowly, his cheek moving against Lupin's bare chest.
It had been a very good day. He'd had nothing to do except play Quidditch, and after the match he'd hung back in the locker rooms and Lupin had made love to him in the shower. It was the headmaster's birthday today, and dinner was exceptionally wonderful. Harry'd topped his meal off with a delicious bowl of hot chicken broth that warmed his insides even as he lay in bed an hour later.
But the best thing of all was the knowledge that he got to spend the next few days with Lupin.
And now, now he was nestled next to him, both of them clad in pajama bottoms, ready for bed.
Harry closed his eyes and inhaled slowly, pressing a kiss to Lupin's neck. "I love you."
Lupin smiled and rolled onto his back, pulling Harry on top of him. Once Harry had found a comfortable position again, Lupin found Harry's hand and entwined their fingers together, petting Harry's head with the other hand.
Once he sensed Harry falling asleep with gentle breaths across his chest, he whispered, "I love you too."