Title: The Glass House

Author: Shinigami Liliz Black

Summary: What happen if we put Harry and Draco in a Muggle house for one month? Slash! Only three chapters!

Rating: PG-13.

Chapter Two: Bollocks! He's sexy!

Harry awoke on three in the morning feeling bit thirsty. He exited the bedroom and opened the refrigerator over the kitchen.

"Pretty good value food. Ah Chips Ahoy!" Harry said taking few Chips Ahoy and a glass of milk. While he ate the cookies he heard a moan over the coach then a whimper. He approached the coach and notice Draco sleeping like an angel-

'He always look like an angel' he thought but stopped himself, 'ARGGGGGHHHHHHH!'

"Excuse me Harry but can you please let me finished writing this?" Shinigami, The author asked.

"Sorry go on."

He notice Draco was biting his finger and his eyelash tremble and tense like he was having a pure nightmare. One single tear rolled from his closed eyelash and Harry reached forward to wipe the tear away. As he did so Draco grabbed his hand and bitted his head off!

"No he didn't!"

"All right back to the story," Shinigami said.

As he did so Draco grabbed his hand and hugged it at his chest. "No, No don't leave me! He wants to kill me, he want to rip me. He already raped me. Please don't go!" Draco moaned.

Harry was shocked hearing all those things from Draco's mouth and suddenly felt angry for the person who ever rape Draco in his dreams. Draco yanked his hand hard almost make Harry fell on top but he managed to put his other hand for balance before he could fall. What make him more nervous is that he was inches away from Draco's mouth.

'Please don't do it.' Harry begged mentally.

But Draco still asleep devoured his mouth. Harry lost himself at the touch of Draco's lips and kissed him back.

"Don't go."

"I wouldn't"

Next morning at 10:00 am...

Draco twitched his nose as something tickles his nose.

"I don't want to go to school."

"WAKE UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Draco fell from the coach and tried to stand up but the blanket tied him and he fell back to the floor.

"Hahaha!"

"It's not funny Potter!"

"Hahaha, you should have see your face!"

Draco threw him a pillow and it hit Harry in the face knocking him out of balance.

He smirked. "One on one!"

"Git. I made breakfast," Harry murmured.

Draco looked over the table and there laid two plates with eggs, bacon, toast with butter, jam. ShinigamiBlack Yuy: I'm getting hungry. Harry and Draco: Ahem. Shinigami Black Yuy: Sorry.

Draco looked over the table and there laid two plates with eggs, bacon, toast with butter, jam and orange juice. Draco looked at Harry as he sat down. He took a piece of egg and smelled it.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked raising his eyebrow.

"Are this poison?" Draco asked suspiciously.

"Why would I poison this?"

"Because you hate me?" Draco suggested.

"Probably," Harry said grinning innocently.

Draco looked at him out of the corner of his eyes. "You're giving me the creeps with that grin."

They ate breakfast and Draco didn't say a word. Harry picked up the plates.

"What are you going to do?" He said as he washed the dishes.

"What would I do? This is a Muggle House, there's no Quidditch or-"

"Well you can sleep , writer or see TV. Why don't we order some movies? And we can eat Popcorn," Harry said cutting him.

"Popcorn?" Minutes later after the movies arrive Draco was fascinated by the Popcorn.

"These things taste pretty good," he said plopping some on his mouth. "I can't blame Muggle for this!"

Ten hours later...

Draco was hiding his face behind the pillow since they were watching Resident Evil.

"Tell me when they come."

"I don't know." Draco looked at the TV and a zombie bite the man on his arm.

"ahhhhhhh! Run, Run!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Keep it down Draco!"

It was time to sleep and Draco was looking around him as Harry head to the bedroom.

"Good night," Harry yawned.

"Night."

Draco gulped as Harry closed the door and he was left alone in the living room. He whimpered as the air stroke his neck and made him shiver. All the words at his mind were what if? Suddenly something touched his shoulder and Draco screamed, as he never had.

"What the?"

Something was hiding behind his blankets, trembling. Harry removed the blanket and found Draco covering his head.

"What are you-?"

"Let me stay here. Please I'm scared, I see death people!"

"Ermm, Draco that wasn't on the script."

"Oh, Please?" he begged.

"All right I'll sleep in the floor."

"No, No! Sleep here!" That acting reminds him of a little child.

"All right," Harry sighed in defeat.

He covered Draco with the blankets.

"Good night." Minutes Harry was deep asleep and slowly Draco slipped his hands around Harry's waist.

"You can save me Harry."

Draco kissed Harry's forehead and trace Harry's scar and it make Harry shiver.

"I love you."

TBC...

Notes: Should I continue it? Review!