9. Attic
Pairing: Harry/Seamus
"Shay, I have no idea what to do." Harry grumbled into Seamus's lap after re-hashing the latest situation that he and his friends had found themselves in. Seamus couldn't do much more than snort in amusement at his lover's antics, choosing to instead continue to run his fingers through Harry's wild locks. Tonight it looked as if the other two thirds of the golden trio were too busy being wrapped up in each other to give much mind to Harry, anyhow.
A muffled "Shay?" interrupted his thoughts and he affectionately regarded the boy whose head was being cradled in his lap. His fingers stopped their stroking, opting instead to bury themselves in Harry's hair and rub tiny circles into his scalp.
"Not much going on in that attic of yours right now, eh love?"
Harry snorted indignantly at him, but was otherwise silent. Seamus smiled to himself, leaning down and planting a little kiss on the back of his head.
"No worries then. I'll just have to think for the both of us." He mumbled to him softly.
A/N: Done as a request to fallingfireflies, who wanted some Seamus/Harry lovin'
