Days like these

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It was the next few weeks went by quickly, Draco was lying on his side in bed reading as a pair of arms circled around his waist "Hey gorgeous." "Hey." He smiled, turning around. Harry leaned down, pulling him into a kiss. Draco kissed back hungrily, putting his book down on the bed. The brunette pulled him into his lap, cupping his jaw, steadying their kiss. They were warm against his skin and his hands slid further to his satin pyjama blouse, making a cool touch with Draco's stomach which he moaned in pleasure at the touch "God, Harry." He moaned when he removed his top, letting it hang loose from his shoulders. 

Harry moved down, pressing kisses to his stomach "Legs up on my shoulders honey."  He pushed his legs up and over his shoulders, his heels hitting his shoulder blades and in no time, Harry had his tongue plunged inside him as the blonde moaned at the touch feeling his stomach tighten "Harry?" He looked at him who looked close "I'm close." Draco wailed, gritting his teeth as he arched his back and was at climax, and with cry of elation his was pumping come into Harry's mouth which he swallowed.

Draco took his legs off of his shoulders, getting dressed, lying on his back to still get his breath back. Harry lied beside him, rubbing his stomach "Would you ever like to have Children at one point?" "I'd love to have Children with you but I'd rather have biological kids. Mainly girls to annoy you." He smirked. Harry hovered over him and began tickling his sides. Despite his best efforts, Draco could not defend against his weak spots and collapsed into giggles. Harry's weight stopping him from wriggling free.

Narcissa came in her son's bedroom finding Harry on top of him, Draco pushed Harry off of him, sitting up "I just wanted to ask if there's anything in particular that you want for dinner?" "I'm not in mood for food." "Are you sure sweetheart?" He nodded, lying on his other side to face the window. Harry ran his hand along his back "Are you okay baby?" "My period's late. What do I do?" "We fucked a week ago, shit." He cursed. The blonde got out of bed, walking to the bathroom, opening the medicine cabinet, taking out a small cardboard box fiddling with it. It was a pregnancy test Narcissa had for spares as someone knocked on the door "Draco, dear?" "Dad, go away." Lucius stayed by the door as the blonde opened it "Is everything okay darling?" "Something's wrong?" "Talk to me, what's going on?" "You won't understand." "I'm your father, of course I'll understand."

Lucius sat on the edge of the bath after closing the door "Tell me what's been going on." "I haven't been on my period in a couple of weeks." "When was you last on?" "6 weeks ago." "You haven't been feeling well, have you?" He shook his head "I want to do this with Harry." "I'll be back in a few minutes," He nodded, sinking down to the floor. Lucius walked out of the bathroom, walking downstairs to the dining room where Harry was revising for a test, his books and pens spread out on the table "Harry, Draco needs you." "Why?" "Ask him that yourself, he's in shock. He hasn't been on his period in ages." He explained until the younger blonde called out for his dad "Keep revising, I'll be back." He nodded getting back to work.

The elder Malfoy rushed upstairs to his son holding the test in his hand, showing two clear lines "What does it say?" "P-Positive.." His voice shook, knowing his eyes were wet but made no attempt to wipe away his tears. Lucius got closer, pulling his son in his arms "That's why you felt all like this." He cooed, stroking his hair which soon got down to his back. He carefully picked him up and held his son close to his chest as he cried and was soon rocked to sleep. 

Draco was soon lied on his bed, tucked and wrapped around his duvet. Harry walked upstairs finding his boyfriend fast asleep, he put his books down, climbing into bed beside him as he rolled over, lying his head on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, tangling their legs together, getting comfortable. 

It was the middle of the night when Draco awoke, pressing the back of his hand to his mouth, getting out of his bed, turning on his heel and ran downstairs to the kitchen, getting a glass of water to keep it down, leaning on the counter "Dragon?" He heard and his stomach cramped painfully once more "Baby?" Harry walked in the kitchen, putting one hand on his back "Go and sit in the living room while I grab you a bowl." He nodded, finally walking through to the living room, sitting on the sofa. Harry rushed downstairs with the sick bucket, keeping it in his lap as his stomach churned thickly inside of him, making him hold onto the bucket for dear life, hurling over it.

Harry watched as his stomach heaved unproductively making him drool over the mess already made. The brunette just ran his fingernails in soothing patterns on Draco's back, hoping to bring him some sort of comfort "Do you think you're all empty, darling?" He asked as he shook his head and choked out a wet cough and emptied what was left in his stomach "Do you want me to carry you upstairs or grab your pillows and blankie?" "Down here." "Of course, lie yourself down beautiful while I clean this out." He nodded, lying on his side, starting to fall asleep. 5 minutes later, Harry walked in the living room, squatting down beside him, gently lifting his head up to rest his head on his fluffy pillows, lying beside him just in case he needed him during the night.

The hours went by, it was soon morning, the younger Malfoy awoke, getting up and off of the sofa, walking upstairs to his room, sitting at his desk, revising for History on the topic of the reasons for increase in poverty in the Elizabethan Period as a pair of arms tightened around his shoulders "Morning angel." "Good morning." He smiled, standing up, leaning his head on his chest "Do you feel better?" "I do, thank you." He kept his head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat "I wanted to talk to you about something." Harry lifted up his boyfriend, sitting on the edge of the bed with the blonde on his lap "What do you need to tell me?" "Remember when I hadn't been on for a few weeks." He started until he felt something warm in his underwear, seeping into his pyjamas "You look uncomfortable, what's wrong?" "Something's just happened." "What do you need?" "Underwear and possibly wipes." 

The blonde walked towards the bathroom, pulling his pyjama bottoms and dark purple knickers down to find blood between his legs "Harry?" "Yes baby?" "I need new pyjamas." Harry got them from his drawer, walking over to the bathroom, knocking "You can come in." He opened the door, closing the door behind him, leaving them on the cabinet "Take a warm shower sweet boy and if you need me, don't forget to call me." "I will." He got undressed, stepping under the water, letting it warm up.

20 minutes later, the blonde walked out of the shower, he got dressed and dried his hair, walking through to his bedroom where a dark towel was, he lied down on his side of the bed as Harry walked in with a hot water bottle, hot chocolate and a container of snacks under his right arm "Do you feel better pumpkin?" "I do." Harry lifted up his top to place the hot water bottle down, handing him his hot chocolate, Malfoy put it on the side, snuggling into Harry's side, who pulled him into his arms, sliding the towel over so he could sit between his legs "If you want to sleep you can little one." He nodded, lying his head down on his chest. 

Harry gently stroked the back of his head, looking at the sleeping beauty in his arms. He smiled, tightening his hold on Draco ever so slightly as the blonde's eyes fluttered closed. Harry pulled the duvet over the two as Narcissa walked in, he put his index finger to his lips indicating that he was fast asleep "Is he asleep?" "Sound." "Bless him." She walked back out, letting both teenage boys be.

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