PROMPT! Make Me A Sammich
By: Anon! You are my favorite Anon ever. If you be reading this, I gives you cookies because you review made my day.
…This turned out WAY fluffier than expected, but…I needed to balance the angst from earlier.
When Harry stepped through the door that evening he was tired. Not exhausted, just run down after a long day at the office. His stupid office that he was never allowed to leave no matter how much he raged silently to his mahogany desk.
The house was quiet, that's a change…Harry thought rather suspiciously. He continued down the hall and into the main living space. Teddy must not have arrived because he was normally bouncing around when he got home. Light shown in through sage curtains showing Harry that it was not yet six'o'clock yet.
Draco was sprawled on the soft crimson couch, feet up, one hand behind his head while the other rested on his abdomen. He was humming softly to himself with his eyes closed.
Harry smiled softly, "Why, hello there."
Draco grunted in acknowledgement.
"Well, excuse me, Mr. I-can't-be-bothered. Do I not even deserve a 'welcome home' kiss?" The raven chuckled and shed his coat, his feet gravitating towards the kitchen to get a cup of tea.
"Make me a sandwich while you're there."
He froze, "What?"
A lazy groan filled the empty room, "While you are in the kitchen, make me a sandwich."
"A please or a question mark might bloody help, Draco," he growled. Great, just what he needed, a pushy, spoiled pure blood ordering him, Head Auror, around after a long day. Just. Great.
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I ask for a side of attitude? Now chop chop, we're hungry, and I'm not holding anything in my hands yet."
Anger built in his chest, Now he was gonna get—wait… " 'We're' ?!" That's plural…which means more than just Draco…but Teddy's not here…and…wait…does that mean…Green eyes widened and grin stretched wide across his tired face.
"Harry..?" Draco whimpered, probably because a trained Auror was sprinting at him.
Harry picked Draco up off the couch and spun him around, hugging him. "Do you mean it, Draco? Are you really..?"
The blonde held on and grinned into Harry's check with a pretty flush on his cheeks. He nodded, and Harry burst into happy tears.