"As I expected, Master Malfoy is out here, please come with me."
Draco sighed and opened his eyes with great reluctance. The sun glared off of the pool surface, requiring Blaise to shield his eyes as he emerged from the dimmer atrium with two attractive blondes in tow.
"Well well," Draco pushed his sunglasses up on top of his head. "Putting the Jumeaux back in Jumeaux Spa once again, are we?"
"This is Elsa and Ursula," Blaise indicated each girl with a flourish. "They're from Austria, just graduated from the Österreicher Schönheitzauberschule," he said. "And they are now our full-time aestheticians."
"Grüsse, Madchen," Draco shook each girl's hand. "Herr Zabini ist ein bisschen schrecklich mit Frauen. Vorsichtig sein."
The two girls blushed and giggled.
"What did you say to them?" Blaise demanded. "I heard my name."
"I warned them to watch their backs around you," Draco said. The girls giggled again.
"I'm taking them inside to show them the spa. Do you want to join us?" Blaise straightened his tie and tried to pretend that he wasn't annoyed.
"No, I'm expecting company." Draco settled down into his chaise lounge and closed his eyes.
Blaise snorted and led the girls through the glass doors. Draco drifted off to sleep in the warm sunshine, content to soak up rays as the morning drifted by. When a shadow crossed his face he rose back to consciousness and looked up into emerald green eyes.
"You look comfortable," Harry said.
"I am," Draco raised his hand and beckoned.
Harry chuckled and leaned over so Draco could plant a kiss on his mouth. Then he slung his thumbs in his belt loops and gazed down at him with a curious quirk to his lips.
"So is this how it's going to work?" he asked. "I come and go as I please and you lie in the sun between visits?"
"I do go out sometimes too, you know," Draco squinted up at him. The sun framed Harry's head, illuminating the messy tips of his black hair. "Ask me out on a date, perhaps."
"Would you like to go on a date with me?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Draco dropped his sunglasses over his eyes to conceal the giddy twinkle that he was afraid would show.
"So it's a boyfriend thing?" Harry asked.
"Well you're damn well not going to be dating anyone else," Draco said.
"So it's a boyfriend thing."
"Yes."
"Okay." The grin on Harry's face leaked into his voice. He dragged his hand through his hair and tried not to fidget but his glee was impossible to conceal.
"My darling boyfriend," Draco said. "There's something you could do for me, something that would make me very happy."
"What?" Harry asked.
Draco looked up with a devilish smile. "Move to the left. You're blocking my sun."
END