Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Gravitation. I am simply twisting them to suit my needs.
Warning: This story will contain male/male relationships. If that bothers you, then DO NOT READ! There will also be adult language and possibly minor adult themes. Again if this bothers you, then DO NOT READ!
Summary: This is the sequel to Withering Rose. Harry and Hiro are married now. Of course, no one ever said that marriage was an easy thing. How will the newlyweds handle their careers and their new family life?
Candy Hearts
Prologue
Harry settled back against the sofa and sighed tiredly. The flight had not been very long, but the time difference made him feel, as if he were beat by a dozen budgers while three-sheets-to-the-wind…drunk. The wedding was not much, but at least it was something both he and Hiro had decided on themselves. Of course, Mika was probably going to kill them the next time she saw them. Good thing they still had another week off from work. Seguchi Mikarin was not someone he wanted to deal with right now.
"Tired?" Hiro asked setting beside his new husband.
Harry stifled a yawn, barely, and shook his head. "I'm not all that tired. I'm just a little drained." he answered and leaned against the guitarist.
Hiro wrapped his arm around the smaller man's shoulders and pressed a kiss to his dark curls. "How much time are you taking off, Harry?"
"I'm not sure yet. I was thinking maybe a month or two at the most." Harry murmured and laid his head onto his husband's shoulder.
Hiro sat quietly and just enjoyed the feeling of having his small husband in his arms. Only two weeks ago they had been married. It had not been a grand affair, as Mika had planned for them, but they both enjoyed it. Harry had called Hermione and Draco to act as their witnesses. Both had been more than happy to do it.
The guitarist let his eyes drift downward toward his husband and smiled. 'So much for being tired' he thought. Harry had fallen asleep on his shoulder. He knew his husband had been tired. He could see it just by looking at him. He had to admit that the week away had really done wonders for Harry. He had not had to deal with the stress of their normal everyday lives. He looked healthier, happy, and above all, thoroughly shagged. Yes, honeymooning in Hawaii had been a grand idea.
Picking up his husband, Hiro headed towards their room. There was no sense in letting Harry catch a cold by sleeping on the couch. No, a cold would ruin his plans for the next for days. Hiro knew Harry would not want to miss those plans.
Hiro entered the dark room and made his way to their bed. Laying the small singer down, Hiro stripped his husband and pulled the covers over his naked form. Doing the same, Hiro slid into bed next to Harry and pulled him close.
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Author's Note: All right people, this is the first and trial part of Candy Hearts. I had better get some reviews. I also want your ideas and suggestions for this story.
