Name: Untitled Drabble 1
Pairing: Harry/Ron
Warnings: Slash. Duh.
Up... and down. Up... and down. Harry sat silently watching Ron's chest move up and down in the moonlight; the freckles causing spotted glare into his eyes.
Up... and down. Up... and down. It was only last month that midnight Ron-watching had officially replaced Quidditch as Harry's favourite sport. And that was certainly saying something.
Up... and down. Up... and down. Harry loved the way that Ron slept carelessly spread across the bed; it showed that he trusted that nothing was going to happen to him. Even though Sirius had appeared with a dagger, not too many years ago.
Up... and down. Up... and down. Harry told himself that he really should get to sleep; if he waited much longer he wouldn't get any at all. But Ron's chest was so... Mmmm.
Up... and down. Up... and down. Harry finally convinced himself that he would be dreaming of things even better than Ron-watching, this time. And so he went to sleep.
Up... and down. Up... and down.
Up... and down. Up... and down. Ron sat up impatiently even as Harry's breathing became regular. It was only last month that 2 o'clock Harry watching had officially replaced Quidditch as his favourite sport.