Harry awoke the next morning, turning on his side to look at his blonde beauty in his arms, tightening his hold ever so slightly, placing a tender kiss to his head, finally getting out of bed, walking downstairs to the kitchen where Narcissa was "Morning." "Morning, is Draco still asleep?" "Yeah, I'm going to get ready in a few minutes but I don't want to wake up my baby." "I know love, go and check on him for me." She explained. The brunette walked upstairs, opening his bedroom door, finding his lover sleeping so peacefully.
Harry knelt down in front of him, running his fingers along his arm as he shifted and yawned, fisting his small, adorable hands to rub his eyes and finally opened them to reveal the most beautiful set of eyes "Good morning beautiful." "Good morning baby." He yawned, sitting up. Harry joined him in bed, kissing his nose making an adorable giggle erupt from his chest. Draco lay back down, lying his head on his lap, a beautiful shade of red coating his face. The blonde looked up, reaching up pecking him on the lips. Harry leaned down and tried to will his stomach to stop rolling in side of him. Of course it didn't work though "Harry, babe, what's wrong?" He shook his head, pushing Draco off of him and before he can break into a run, he leant forward and let out a small amount of putrid, orange-coloured sick into his lap.
Draco got off of the bed, covering his nose with his sleeve, walking downstairs "Honey, what's wrong?" "Harry's just been sick." "Do you want me to help?" "Yes please dad." Lucius kissed his wife's hand before letting go, walking upstairs to his son's bedroom, grabbing the bin from under the desk, walking over to him, rubbing his back as he gagged again and his stomach rolled as he vomited up bile from his stomach. After a few nasty rounds of dry heaving, Lucius took the bin away from him. Harry leaned back against his pillows, removing his joggers.
15 minutes later, the blonde was lying on the sofa with a hot water bottle on his stomach as Potter walked down "How do you feel?" "Better, I'm sorry for scaring you." "It's alright, do you know what caused it?" "I don't know. It could've been dehydration." "Maybe, do you want a drink?" "I can do it, you lie back down sweetheart." He lied back down on his back, crossing his arms over his chest, getting up, walking upstairs slamming his bedroom door shut, feeling the same empty feeling in his heart, getting dressed, heading back downstairs and out of the house.
Once the blonde was down the street and away from home, Draco got his phone out of his jacket pocket, looking through his camera roll, walking back down again until his phone started ringing "Babe, where are you?" "Out, why do you care?" "I'm your boyfriend of course I care." "No you don't." "I do, listen to me. The reason I didn't want you getting up was because when your on your period you seem to be in so much pain and it breaks me." "True, can you pick me up?" "Where are you?" "By the school." "I'll meet you there." 10 minutes later, Harry saw a head of blonde curls, walking up to him, removing his jacket, putting it over him. Draco noticed the familiar scent, putting it on "Thank you." "It's okay darling, ready to go home?" "Yeah, I'm cold." He shivered, taking his hand in his, intertwining their fingers together.
Soon enough, the two got home, the blonde kept looking at Harry while removing his shoes "What?" "I can't get over how handsome you are." He chuckled. Harry ruffled with his hair "Come here." The blonde jumped into his arms, his legs tightening around his waist and kissed him. Harry walked over to the sofa, lying down with Draco on top of him, starting to move his lips against Malfoy's, his thumb stroking his cheek and the way they fit together, how they moved like they'd done this forever, they pulled away with smiles drawn on their faces, the blonde snuggled into Harry's chest, his coat still attached to him "Do you want to stay here and sleep?" He nodded, only getting up to remove his jacket, lying back down on top of him, snuggled into his chest, closing his eyes for a while.
The hours went by, it was soon Afternoon, the youngest Malfoy's eyes fluttered open, looking up at Harry who was fast asleep beside him "Harry?" He reached up, pressing light-feather kisses to his cheeks until he groaned, his eyes blinking open slowly "You had to wake me up." "I wanted to." He patted his chest with his small hands, getting up "What are we going to do?" "I'll make us some hot chocolate." "Yes." He whispered "Make us hot chocolate and then we'll do some cleaning around your room." Draco giggled, getting up, lightly kissing his forehead, walking to the kitchen, turning on the kettle, getting two mason jars down, adding the powder.
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Midnight Sunshine
RomanceA certain raven haired boy bumped into a specific blonde on his way to History, but what Harry didn't realise that Draco Malfoy had an eating disorder..