Physical
By: Trephinia Cealyn
A/N: Yes it took forever, yes it's short, yes it'll probably take forever again. Give me a break people I'm a senior in High School trying DESPERATLY to pass let alone keep up with my writing. Sorry kids. It's going to be a while until the next one. However if you would like to "gang up" on me and try to get some motivation my way email hhryah@mac.com and tell her to kick my butt in school and make me update. She knows me, we eat lunch together sometimes and she has a vested interest in this story (SHE READS IT) and would probably help you help me write more Physi... until next time... LOVE THE SLASH KIDS!
Chapter 16 | The Heat of Your Breath
Draco handed Harry his glasses, still utterly confused about why on earth Harry would need his glasses, especially because Harry was still blind. Blind people do not need glasses, they need seeing eye dogs. However Draco loved Harry and wasn't about to tell him, No Harry you are blind you do not need your glasses and therefore I will not give them to you. However Draco would ask Harry why on earth he needed his glasses.
"Erm... Harry, why do you need your glasses?"
"To see with."
"But you are blind."
"No no no I can see now."
Draco looked at Harry. He looked at Harry's glasses. He looked back at Harry and moved very close to him staring into his eyes. "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Harry said pulling back from Draco and squinting.
"Prove it!" Draco demanded. He jumped up off the bed ran to the other end of the room and held up his hand. "How many fingers am I holding up?"
"Draco this is ridiculous." Harry said getting up and walking over to him. He pulled Draco into a grab and kiss. Where the initiating party grabs the intended party into a tight hug and breath stealing kiss leaving the intended party gasping for air. This is what caused Draco to seize up and hyperventilate. "Draco! Draco I'm sorry... please stop dying!!" Harry yelled shaking Draco.
"I'm fine," he weezed. He smiled at Harry, "I'm glad..." he coughed, "that you..." he hacked, "can see again," he sputtered.
"Me too," Harry laid his head on Draco's lap.
Draco patted Harry's head, comfortingly, and then haulde him up. "Come on sleepy head," he said in a very un-Draco-like manner, "you have to get to class and I have to get you there without letting them notice that you were in my rooms last night. Okay?"
"Mmmm hmmm," Harry said nuzzling into Draco's chest. (Not helping Draco get him ready in the slightest.) "You smell nice."
Draco coughed and tried not to rape him right on the spot and he gently helped Harry to get dressed, as Harry was being somewhat uncooperative in his newly visioned state.
"You look just as good as I remember." Harry said wrapping his arms around Draco's neck and grinding his hips into Draco's.
"Okay!" Draco said pulling away and shoving Harry through the door. "Off to classes you go kiddo!"
"I resent that." Harry muttered darkly.
By: Trephinia Cealyn
A/N: Yes it took forever, yes it's short, yes it'll probably take forever again. Give me a break people I'm a senior in High School trying DESPERATLY to pass let alone keep up with my writing. Sorry kids. It's going to be a while until the next one. However if you would like to "gang up" on me and try to get some motivation my way email hhryah@mac.com and tell her to kick my butt in school and make me update. She knows me, we eat lunch together sometimes and she has a vested interest in this story (SHE READS IT) and would probably help you help me write more Physi... until next time... LOVE THE SLASH KIDS!
Chapter 16 | The Heat of Your Breath
Draco handed Harry his glasses, still utterly confused about why on earth Harry would need his glasses, especially because Harry was still blind. Blind people do not need glasses, they need seeing eye dogs. However Draco loved Harry and wasn't about to tell him, No Harry you are blind you do not need your glasses and therefore I will not give them to you. However Draco would ask Harry why on earth he needed his glasses.
"Erm... Harry, why do you need your glasses?"
"To see with."
"But you are blind."
"No no no I can see now."
Draco looked at Harry. He looked at Harry's glasses. He looked back at Harry and moved very close to him staring into his eyes. "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Harry said pulling back from Draco and squinting.
"Prove it!" Draco demanded. He jumped up off the bed ran to the other end of the room and held up his hand. "How many fingers am I holding up?"
"Draco this is ridiculous." Harry said getting up and walking over to him. He pulled Draco into a grab and kiss. Where the initiating party grabs the intended party into a tight hug and breath stealing kiss leaving the intended party gasping for air. This is what caused Draco to seize up and hyperventilate. "Draco! Draco I'm sorry... please stop dying!!" Harry yelled shaking Draco.
"I'm fine," he weezed. He smiled at Harry, "I'm glad..." he coughed, "that you..." he hacked, "can see again," he sputtered.
"Me too," Harry laid his head on Draco's lap.
Draco patted Harry's head, comfortingly, and then haulde him up. "Come on sleepy head," he said in a very un-Draco-like manner, "you have to get to class and I have to get you there without letting them notice that you were in my rooms last night. Okay?"
"Mmmm hmmm," Harry said nuzzling into Draco's chest. (Not helping Draco get him ready in the slightest.) "You smell nice."
Draco coughed and tried not to rape him right on the spot and he gently helped Harry to get dressed, as Harry was being somewhat uncooperative in his newly visioned state.
"You look just as good as I remember." Harry said wrapping his arms around Draco's neck and grinding his hips into Draco's.
"Okay!" Draco said pulling away and shoving Harry through the door. "Off to classes you go kiddo!"
"I resent that." Harry muttered darkly.