Drarry One-Shots 2

saps will be evicted in a timely manner

249. "Will you join me, love?" + 254. "You're my everything."

Draco's blissful heaven of steam and bubbles was disturbed when the doors of the bathroom opened so that his husband could peek inside.

"Close the door, the cold is getting in," he muttered and then smiled as his order was obediently followed. Soon enough a hand was carding through his hair. He opened his eyes to see Harry sitting on the edge of the tub, still in his Auror uniform.

"Hi," Harry said and leaned to kiss him.

"Hello," Draco replied with a grin. "Will you join me, love?"

Harry tilted his head towards the large bath, considering before nodding. "I could."

Draco pulled his hand out of the water and reached for the wand on the nearby stool. A swish later and Harry was standing in front of him in all his naked glory. "Hop in."

Harry carefully entered, wary of both the temperature and the water spilling, but soon he was seated comfortably between Draco's legs, settled against his warm body.

"You're home early," Draco remarked. "No paperwork?"

"I told them you had some days off starting today and they let me go no problem."

"How nice to see they support our marriage stability so profoundly." Draco rubbed little circles into Harry's shoulders and arms, looking for knots and tension.

"Yeah. You're saving me even when you're not there, babe," Harry murmured and tilted his head up for a kiss, readily given.

"Of course. I'm your knight in shining armour."

"You're my everything, that's what you are," Harry said for a price of another kiss and a chastising slap on the arm.

"Don't be too sappy, it's barely six in the evening."

"I can be as sappy as I want when I come back home to someone like you." Harry looked at Draco upside down and grinned widely.

"I hate you, I swear to Merlin," Draco rolled his eyes but leaned down and over to give his husband a proper snog nevertheless.

"' Course you do," Harry whispered against his lips. "Hate you too. Especially when you hide that gorgeous body of yours under all these bubbles."

"I knew you married me for my body," Draco sighed and leaned back against the bathtub.

"What else would I marry you for? The happiness you bring me by waking up by me each day? The way you light up any room you walk into? The endless understanding and support you give me despite my stupid Gryffindor self? Who do you take me for? A sap??"

Draco shook his head and rolled his eyes again despite the fact he acquired an incredible redness in the face that had nothing to do with the warmth of the room.

"You make me want to scream sometimes, you know," he told Harry.

"'Cause you love me so much?" Harry asked and intertwined their fingers, holding onto Draco's hands.

"Yes. Just because of that."