5+1.
Harry turned around, trying to ignore the light that was slowly waking him. He burrowed into the pillows next to his, smelling the shampoo from last night, the memories slowly coming back. He let them come over him and just smiled into the pillow, eyes still closed.
- Budge over, you're not as skinny as you used to be.
- Hhhhmrmhmrhmhm
A hand came up to scratch his head, just at the back of his head where he liked it most. It gave him that little electric shock he loved. With that energy, he turned around enough to peek at his partner.
- Why did I think this would change anything.
His partner let out a sigh that mingles with a chuckle.
- You know me too well to have thought it would change a thing.
- Yes, one can still dream you know.
Harry fully turned around then, letting the sheets twist around his body, more fit and less lanky than what is had been a year ago at Hogwarts. He reached up and poked his lover's cheek.
- Good morning to you too.
- It's midday.
- Can't blame me… after what happened last night.
He knew what reaction it would provoke, but he still anticipated every second of it. The blush started at his cheeks, went down to his neck and covered Draco's pale chest with a pink tinge. It was too cute.
- I was not the one that wanted to follow pureblood customs, remember?
- I knew it would mean a lot to you.
Draco turned his sharp eyes to him, searching for another meaning behind his words, finding none, he turned to set the book he had been reading on the nightstand. He turned around again and shimmied down into the sheets to be at eye level with Harry.
- You didn't have to pick the longest method, I can't believe you made me wait a whole year for this. We both knew from the start.
- We knew we liked each other, not that we loved each other.
Harry lifted a hand and let it card through Draco's shoulder length hair. Taking a few hairs out of his eyes. He looked stunning.
- I knew.
Draco said as a smirk took over his lips.
- No, you did not!
Harry answered, a bit outraged at the statement.
- Of course I did! I was obsessed with you since I was a baby. You were my imaginary friend at five, my idol at ten and then when we got to Hogwarts and you didn't take my hand, I still wanted you to notice me so I was an ass.
- That's not love though.
Harry let his hand slid down to run over and over Draco's arms.
- You wouldn't know, the only obsession you had at eleven was Hagrid.
Draco said chuckling with a cheeky smile.
- Could we not talk about Hagrid while were both naked?
Harry said as he rolled his eyes.
- But he's the only one you can never forget, your first taste of magic, your initiation…
Draco didn't have time to finish the sentence.
- I'll show you something you can't forget!
Harry murmured as he jumped on Draco, and held his hands over his head. Draco's smirk melted away to a look of total honesty.
- I do love you, so much.
- I love you too.
Harry put a hand on Draco's cheek and kissed him. A soft kiss. Draco kissed back, hummed and smiled. Harry had never been so happy.
The end.
