Teddy opened the door carefully, trying not to make too much noise as he stepped into his romantic interest's room. There was no need to alarm him, although he was probably awake, or knew he was coming.
Teddy crept quietly into his godfather's room and slipped off his shoes and socks quickly before climbing into bed with him. He stretched out a bit like a cat before two arms were wrapped around his frame.
"Teddy?" A voice hoarse with sleep and half lidded green eyes greeted him. "You didn't have another nightmare did you? 'Cuz I swear you stopped having 'em a while ago." A yawn punctuated his statement.
"Nah, it's nothing. Just couldn't sleep, is all." A silly grin stretched across the teen's face as Harry snuggled even more deeply into his body. "I think I got use to sleeping with somebody."
"When are you going to get a job and move out of the house? Hmm?"
Teddy gave a gasp. "Now why would I ever leave my poor godfather alone? Anyways I can do the cooking and cleaning. No reason to get rid of me."
Harry rolled his eyes. "We all know you can't even make a glass of water Teddy. And Merlin forbid what would happen if you tried to clean up the house. I can do that fine by myself."
"But then who would be your pillow?" Teddy asked a smirk on his face, not that Harry could see it with the lights off.
"Good point." Harry promptly buried his head in Teddy's neck, causing the teen's hair to go to a brilliant shade of red that matched his face. No matter how many times his caretaker did that, he would still react quite violently.
As Teddy started drifting off to sleep, he wondered if Harry would ever see him more as a pillow.