SUMMER BREAK; DRACO AND SARA

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"Darling..," Draco whispered into Sara's ear as she was asleep. "It's 9 a.m.."

Draco kissed her cheek and ran his fingers through her hair. "I made you breakfast! French toast.. I watched a YouTube video this time.. it's not burnt!," Draco smiled and kissed her lips. He felt her smile against his lips and he pulled away as she turned on her back and stretched.

"Mm I like French..," Sara murmured.

Draco laughed. "Oh well.."

"Pain doré chéri, il y a une différence, mais tu es tellement adorable et tu dors à moitié, alors je vais le laisser glisser.," Draco whispered and kissed her cheek.

(Translation: French toast darling, there is a difference but you're so adorable and you're half asleep so I'll let it slide.)

"Don't bully me when I'm sleeping..," Sara whined.

"I'm not babe!," Draco chuckled.

"Yes you are!," Sara pulled the blanket over her.

"Darling.. I'm not!," Draco laughed and pulled the blanket from over her head.

"Yes you are..," Sara muttered as Draco leaned closer to her lips.

"I'm not..," Draco pecked her lips and hugged her.

"Oui, tu es..," Sara sighed and looked at him.

(Translation: yes you are..)

"Non, je ne suis pas...," Draco shook his head and kissed her lips again.

(Translation: no I'm not...)

"..Oui, tu es.," Sara rolled her eyes.

"Alright whatever let's go..," Draco scoffed and stood up, he picked Sara up out of bed and through her over his shoulder.

"Noo!," Sara shouted and squirmed.

Draco spanked her lightly. "Such a big baby."

***

After Draco finished his phone started ringing and he looked over at Sara who was still eating, playing with the food.

"You pushing it around isn't going to make it disappear.," Draco said.

"It's making my stomach churn.," Sara groaned.

"You're such a child..," Draco chuckled and leaned over and kissed her lips.

"I had a few bites..! I want something else though. I thought we talked about this.. you aren't a very good cook."

Draco's jaw dropped as he looked at her.
"How rude, I can't believe you just said that.," Draco scoffed and stood up and grabbed his ringing phone.

"...I'm sorry.," Sara said.

Draco rolled his eyes and walked over to the fridge and answered the phone.

"Yes mother?," Draco sighed.

Sara looked over at him as he talked on the phone with her and looked back over at her food. She stood up and Draco looked over at her as she walked towards the kitchen with her plate in her hand.