A/N: I'M BACK! Hello my readers once again! OK here's the deal about the lemons…I lost, rewrote, found and lost them again. Thus why none of you received them so I decided to get an adult fanfiction account. Problem with that is that my computer has blocked me from that page (which is really funny because I can get on porn sites no problem…). If anybody has an alternate site to where I can post my lemons than please tell me, again I apologize for the lack of chappies. Music of the now is 'MADE IN HEAVEN' by Hyde. ENJOY!


Chapter 11: One Ring To Love Him All

Draco felt a light breeze his cheeks; tickle his eye lids. He open them anxious for he hoped that the small wind was from the person he loved the most. Indeed Harry lay in beside not yet back from Dreamland. His snores were guilty of awakening Draco. The blonde felt he was in heaven to be in bed next to an angel. For morning light shone off to Harry in an abnormal but breathtaking glow, his forever messy ebony locks seemed to form a halo and his pink, soft lips forming a small 'O'. Stroking his love's bare back, Draco was surprised to find no wings.

At the ministration, Harry lifted his right eyelid revealing an emerald orb to look upon the person whom was sending imaginary love spiders up and down his spine:

"Welcome to Earth, angel." grinned Draco. "I'm sorry to inform you but you've lost your wings…"

"Not to mention my clothes…" Harry giggled.

The moment that they basked in was perfect. So to enjoy it even more Harry nestled himself under Draco's arm, his head rested on his' love's shoulder. Nothing could ruin this moment. Except a someone:

"IT'S SUNSHINE!"

Pouncing on the two lovebirds was indeed the forever-official-yaoi-moment-ruin-er…Sunshine. You can all sigh now:

"Sunshine…morning…"grumbled Draco, not at all ashamed. But Harry on the other hand yanked the white sheet that kept his nudity from the nudist. This, exposed the blonde man whom was equally nude:

"Harry, Sunshine has on too." yawned Draco.

"I know. But I'm not as comfortable as you two!"

"We've noticed that…"

Still clinging to his sheet, Harry watched Sunshine shrug and walk over to their built in kitchen to make breakfast:

"I really got to stop hanging around gay guys…"

Draco chuckled as he dressed and kissed Harry on the cheek:

"I have to go shower and do homework."

They kissed:

"But…I was going make you breakfast!" he pouted.

They kissed again, Harry following Draco towards the door:

"And for that, my love, I am grateful. But you act like I have no intention of fucking you senseless and starry eyed ever again. I'm returning to lay you tonight. Till then-"

The blonde grabbed his love's tight ass, gave him a quick frenchie and left:

"Well… that the most blunt thing I've seen since National Marijuana Day." commented Sunshine.

Harry indeed felt like he was on drugs.


Seamus woke up on his carpet, completely naked and sticky everywhere. Melted ice cream shined on his stomach, thighs and his-:

"Morning, Se'."

In all his fresh-from-the-shower-man glory stood Davis; mouth shaping his smexy grin. Instantly his lips latched onto Seamus to coat his tongue in toothpaste and saliva. The couple remained kissing for a while before wanting to breathe. Yet even as their kiss broke, their bodies remained together. Davis nib-kissed (mix between a nibble and a kiss) Seamus's collarbone:

"Davey…"

"Hmmm?"

"We have to face the world today…"

"Ah…fuck me…" grunted his response.

"Davey, we just did it five times…"

"No that, Se. I mean 'dammnit'."

"Oh. Yeah I know. But at least you'll have one hand-"

"On your ass?"

"No, at least you'll have one hand in mine and the other-"

"On your ass?"

At his, the Irishman yanked Davis's hair:

"FUCK!"

"No, dumbass!" insert sigh. "Never mind. Get off me so I can shower."

"But I love you covered in me and ice cream."

"You're about to be covered in 'no sex' if you won't let me pee."

Like Superman to kryptonite, Davis jumped on the couch. Shower water could be heard hitting the tiles over the 'Dora the Explorer' theme song. This was the music love made.


"PULL. IT. OUT!"

"Man, that's tight!"

"ADRIEN I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T PULL IT OUT!"

"I'm trying! Oh…shit…"

"Don't' tell me-"

"It's…stuck…"

"…HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET IT STUCK!"

Early morning, Adrien and Seven were having a…dilemma…

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Their strawberry pop tarts were had fallen under the tray and started to burn…

Of course, they two were to busy trying to pull them out with spatulas not bother to turn off the damned machine and remove the tray. Eventually, (when their breakfast smoldered to mere ashes) both decided to go to Denny's.

Both sat across from on another at their booth in the back. Seven watched people outside his window, Adrien nursed his coffee and read Early Bird Specials. Unconsciously their hands embraced on the table; palms sweating slightly:

"Carino baby…" Adrien called quietly.

Seven turned and looked dead at him:

"Yes…"

"…are you…alright…?" he asked.

"I'm fine."

"Am I…alright?"

"…unless you hear voices in your head telling you they like their eyes scrambled like your brains then…yes. You're perfect."

Adrien crackled a smirk.

"I thought, you thought, perfect was over rated."

"I do. But you're a special perfect…you're 'sperfect'. Papa Sperfect."

They laughter though quieted was shared. Hands still holding:

"Then, if I'm Papa Sperfect then will you smurry me?"

On where their menus overlapped on the table sat a silk box inside it was a light sapphire on a small leather band. Seven's eyes sparkled in surprise:

"Adrien…Adrien, I-"

SMACK!

Menu collided with Adrien's innocent left ear:

"GAH! GET ON YOUR KNEE!"

And so, after a public, Denny's proposal, Adrien had put a ring on Seven's finger while on one knee. Claiming him even more so. Today was a good day. His belly filled with 'Moons Over My Hammy', his cheek covered in kisses, his mind imagining dirty honey moon sex and his heart beating. Beating for everything. This all happened because of one man and one ring.


A/N: I don't own the Denny's franchise. R&R. ONE MORE CHAPTER TO GO!

bunni kisses