Draco awoke early that morning, the sun was just high enough to give light through the tent, turning over he nearly laughed, Harry was snoring lightly and had a bit of drool coming from his mouth, and yet looked so comfortable and intent on sleeping Draco was sure he didn't care about how messy he looked in the morning.
'He's not like any guy I've ever met before,' thought Draco placing his chin on the wall of pillows, watching him snore away 'he's not pompous like all those visiting nobles, and the princes yuck talk about stuck up, and the princesses some people said I have a stick shoved up my arse, it's nice to have met someone so pleasant.'
"Morning angel," came Harry's voice startling Draco out of his thoughts.
"Oh…morning, how did you sleep?" asked Draco.
"Pretty good, and you?" asked Harry stretching his arms high.
"Fairly good," replied Draco "did you just call me…never mind?"
Harry smiled "you don't mind if I call you Angel do you?"
Draco shook his head, "no it's just strange, and why are you calling me Angel?"
"Because you look like one," stated Harry "you just look too perfect…what's your flaw?"
"Maybe I don't have one," smirked Draco.
"Yes you do your big headed," laughed Harry.
Draco swatted him with a pillow "I'm not big headed."
Harry wanted to pull him into a hug the way Draco was pouting "alright, alright your not big headed, your too darn cute and could get away with anything."
"Okay that's a bit better, but if I'm too cute wouldn't that mean I'm always a suspect, I mean think about it logically," smirked Draco as Harry shook his head.
"I think I found another fault," Harry said as he brought up his arms to block the pillow smack "you're too darn confusing."
"Am not, am not, am not, am not," pouted Draco crossing his arms over his chest "I'm not talking too you anymore."
"Oh really?" asked Harry watching Draco who did not respond, with a smirk Harry crept quietly over to the blond and tickled his sides earning a squeal and laughter.
Draco was pinned under Harry who was mercilessly tickling his sides, kicking hard Draco and Harry managed to fall to the floor and Draco slipped away from him a bit red in the face from laughing so hard, Harry smiled a type of predator smile "I'm going to get you."
Draco squealed as he raced off to the kitchen, Harry hot on his heels, he evaded Harry for several minutes thanks to the table when Harry leapt over the table grabbing the laughing Draco around the middle.
"Are you going to talk to me?" asked Harry attacking Draco's sides again.
"Ye…yes," laughed Draco as Harry stopped, Draco not expecting him to stop so suddenly lost balance and both boys fell to the floor.
"Opff, Draco are you alright," Harry asked the cute blond boy lying on top of him.
"You're a meany you know that," pouted Draco breathing a bit heavily.
Harry looked at Draco's pout and couldn't resist, placing a hand in his silky hair he gently pulled him down till their lips met in a gentle kiss.
Draco pulled away shocked, he touched his still tingling lips as his bright mercury eyes looked at Harry surprised.
"Draco I'm sorry I…" Harry's sentence was cut off by Draco's lips pressed hard against his, both boys pulled away a short while later for air and lay on the floor panting, Harry then chuckled "so much for a dawn start."
"Oh," was all Draco could say, blush almost violently coloring his cheeks "we best pack up then, if we hope to reach Lodder Ville."
Both boys quickly dressed and packed everything up, mounting the horses, nothing was spoken till they reached Lodder Ville, it was already dark out and the night life was rowdy, both boys decided it would be best that night to camp out again, since the only inn in Lodder Ville was a cheap bar.
A quick flick of Harry's wand and the tent rose again, they were on the outskirts of the town about a quarter of a mile into the brush so as not to be bothered by the people on the road.
"Harry about the kiss earlier," started Draco not sure on where he was going.
"It was wonderful," finished Harry and Draco looked at him his eyes uncertain and soft.
"You mean it?" asked Draco.
"Yah, your gorgeous, smart…my angel, I find myself constantly thinking of you," replied Harry walking slowly towards Draco.
"And your not like any man I've ever met before, your too kind to me," smiled Draco as he entwined his pale hands into Harry's sun kissed ones.
They both leaned in close to one another lips brushing gently at first, Draco blushed and turned his head away shyly, Harry with a smile placed several butterfly kisses to the pale neck, gently nipping his earlobe earning an almost silenced moan.
"Do you like that?" asked Harry moving his arms around Draco's waist slowly pulling up his shirt to caress the silky skin beneath.
"Yes," came Draco's voice, aroused and breathless.
Harry's hand reached Draco chest and he gently pinched Draco's nipple earning a squeak, picking him up surprised at how light he was, he went to the bed, Draco pinned beneath him, Harry tossed off his shirt and then removed Draco's lovingly, his angel was thin and his skin looked like it had never seen sunlight.
Harry kissed, and licked Draco's chest mapping out every curve, ticklish spot, and sensitive area he had on his body, before finally reaching his nipples, rolling one between his teeth he gently flicked the other as he pulled back to blow cold air.
Draco gasped and withered beneath Harry bucking his hips up he brushed against Harry's erection, eyes opened panicked as he pushed Harry off him "no stop, no more".
Harry looked confused as he watched Draco move away from him in fear "Draco what's wrong?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I just can't do this, were moving too fast, I barely know you," Draco sat curled up on the farthest corner of the bed, almost shaking.
"It's alright," assured Harry making sure Draco saw him walk closer "I won't force you to do anything your not ready to do."
"Promise?" asked Draco still hugging his legs as he peaked out from behind his hair.
"Promise," replied Harry softly.
Draco cautiously uncurled himself from the ball watching Harry closely, Harry turned his head away he felt hurt, Draco wasn't telling him something, perhaps the boy had been in a whore house that would explain his fear and the reason his hands were cared for.
"Do you want something to eat?" asked Harry rising from the bed "we have some veal and bread left, sandwiches sound alright?"
"Yes, they sound lovely," came Draco's voice muffled by the pillow he was now hugging.
Harry made the sandwiches, occasionally looking over his shoulder to make sure Draco was alright, each time he glanced over he was watching him with those soft silver eyes 'I wonder what he's thinking?'
Draco watched Harry 'I hope he's not mad at me, I really should apologise for acting like I did, but then again he might assume something, here he comes.'
"Here we go," smiled Harry placing the plate down on the table "go on eat," Harry took a bite of his sandwich as Draco took one from the plate "so what was earlier all about?"
"Not, nothing I don't want to talk about it," replied Draco taking a larger bite of the sandwich so he would not have to continue talking.
"Alright then, everyone is entitled to secrets," replied Harry "so does it taste alright?"
"Wonderful, thank you," replied Draco "how much do we have for tomorrow?"
"Enough for breakfast, and a small lunch, if we see a vender we'll buy some more," replied Harry as Draco nodded.
They finished their supper and once again Draco made the small wall of pillows, Harry wondered about them again but didn't ask, if Draco did what he thought he did before he didn't want to bring out the bad memories by pushing him.
"Night Harry," said Draco sleepily "I'm sorry about earlier."
"It's alright Angel, rest well," replied Harry dozing off as well.