Wow, this is very short and dumb, hehe, obviously the ramifications of sleep deprivation… --;;; why must everything I say rhyme?? My friends are starting to notice I speak in rhymes.. isn't that ..disgusting? …I'm the next Dr. Seuss ahaha
Anyways, this is gonna be rated PG because there's nothing really in it to be bad, except some implying but I've seen G fics worse than this…and that's weird. Anyways, I hope you enjoy!
JELLY BUNS
"Nice buns ya got there Potter." Draco drawled from behind the brunet's head.
Harry blushed profusely as he turned around. "W-what?" he stuttered.
"Need me to repeat it? I said nice buns."
"Um.."
"May I touch?"
"T-touch? You want to touch my.."
Draco reached around him and..
"They're squishy. Hmm, ah, I got some jelly on my fingers."
Harry's face flushed a beet red.
"What's wrong with you Potter?" Draco asked innocently as he began to clean his fingers in a slow, sensual way, his fair lips wrapping around the jelly-covered digits.
Draco soon became bored with Harry, finding himself more interested in cleaning his fingers.
"Mmm this tastes good." Draco ran his tongue along the underside of his forefinger, a little whimper emitting from his throat in the process.
Harry felt other places on his body heating up besides his face at the Slytherin Princes' little performance.
"Mmm sticky.."
Harry started sputtering.
"What's wrong with you Potter? You're acting strangely.."
"I-I.."
"What?"
"I want to touch your buns too!" Harry screamed.
Before Draco could mutter a word, Harry reached around and grabbed Draco's bottom, squeezing tightly.
They stared at each other with wide eyes.
Harry squeezed again twice before turning on his heel and sprinting down the hall.
Draco recovered after a minute. He looked down.
"Hey, he left his jelly buns."
He smiled, picking them up and popping them into his mouth as he started off to his next class.
THEE ENDE
Well, that was quite.. odd.
They were both a little OOC.. okay a lot but hey, I was a little crazy when I wrote this hehehe
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