"Do you think I look okay?" Harry said. His hair seemed like it was attempted to be flattened, but it obviously failed due to the fact that some strands were flatter, while other strands were all over the place. He did a little twirl. He was wearing loose-ish black jeans with a white sweater, with a pastel blue shirt underneath.
"For the millionth time, you look fine," Draco groaned. He had his hair ever so slightly gelled, and he was wearing black jogging pants and Harry's over-sized red sweater. It was his favorite. "C'mon, let's go, before we're late, again."
"Why can't we just use floo? It'll be so much easier," Harry pointed out.
"Because the aurors think I'm trying to make You-Know-Who live again, and I don't want to go to Azkaban." Draco replied. Harry nodded and continued trying to flatten his hair. Draco huffed and started playing with Harry's hair, messing it up.
Harry sighed and stopped touching his hair. They both walked over to the car and drove over near the Malfoy Manor. Since Draco still isn't that great with muggle things, he obviously didn't get his drivers license (he's still scared of the microwave. How do you expect him to drive a car?).
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During their car ride, Harry felt a soft thud on the car window. He glanced over to his right and saw Draco, resting his head on the window, asleep. Harry sighed contently. At the next stop sign, he unbuckled his seat belt and took off his sweater, placing it on the window so it could be Draco's pillow. He buckled his seat belt again and they continued their way.
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Once they reached the end of the road, where Malfoy Manor would soon be. Draco was snoring softly, still asleep. Harry tapped his shoulder and said his name. Draco was still asleep.
Harry kissed his cheek and said his name again, and still Draco was asleep. He tried that a couple of times, and he saw a small smile on Draco's face. He smirked and grabbed Draco's shoulder, shaking him not too violently, but enough to make him rock back and forth. Draco's eyes snapped open, and he look at Harry.
"Rude much," Draco said.
"Then you should've woken up in the first place," Harry replied.
"Then you should've kissed me during the car ride," Draco huffed.
Harry grabbed Draco's jawline softly, and looked in his eyes. He leaned closer and they kissed, filled with such love.
The two pulled apart, Draco's face extremely red.
Harry laughed and they continued their trip.
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Sorry, I'm too lazy to add the dinner in. Unless you wanted it, then I could add it into this chapter.
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