An Alphabet Full Of Love

by PKlovesDW

A collection of drabbles. Harry's point of view. HP/DM. By DW.

25. Y

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Yank. I yanked him forwards to kiss him. He never complained about that. Nor did I. The ties he almost always wore after he came home were tempting me to yank at it, and to claim those pink lips, only reserved for me. I always loved it when he came home.