Harry sat in boredom alone on his table, fiddling with his fingers when his name was called out by Ron's voice by the newlywed's table. He groaned and walked over to him and Blaise (Harry was surprised, too- one day he just received an invitation to Weasley and Zabini nuptials. ) and asked, "Is it time to deliver my message?"
"No, mate." Ron looked up, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Then what?"
"Well, Ron and I were thinking..." Blaise put his arms around Ron's shoulders, grinning madly. "That both of our best men should partake in a game."
"What game?" Harry grumpily said through gritted teeth.
"Nothing harmful, I promise." Ron winked cheekily.
Harry just grunted and waited for Ron's instructions. Soon, he felt a presence stand beside him and looked towards the figure- it was the one and only Draco Malfoy, looking absolutely dashing in his crisp suit with his hair slicked back elegantly.
"Potter." he muttered arrogantly, pushing his hands in his pockets.
"Malfoy." he absentmindedly replied.
"So, we're going to play a game. It's from the Muggle world and it's called Chubby Bunny. Our two best men, Harry and Draco here, are our contestants. They both know the rules, but we're going to put a wedding twist in it." Ron smiled proudly as if it was something to boast of.
"Whilst having marshmallows in their mouths, their going to say 'I love you' to each other." Blaise looked lovingly at Ron, sickeningly kissing the tip of his nose.
"Let's get started, shall we?"
Harry gagged a lot during those humiliating few minutes of his miserable life. Draco did, too- handsomely, in Harry's opinion.
"You still have some, err, saliva there." Draco awkwardly pointed to the corner of Harry's lips.
Harry then wiped the goo off unsuccessfully, much to the blond's annoyance.
"Stupid idiot." Draco muttered and wiped it off himself, the pad of his thumb hot and slowly gliding on his chin. "There." he whispered, his warm breath fanning the skin of Harry's cheek.