Midnight Sunshine

Don't Break My Heart

Harry was the first to wake, but didn't dare move. He looked down, admiring the sleeping male curled up against his chest. He gently stroked his hair, loving the way the soft, thick strands felt between his fingers. Draco stirred, tightening his grip on Harry's waist before opening his eyes. Harry moved his hand from Draco's hair to his face, running his thumb back and forth over his cheekbone slowly. Draco smiled lazily before tilting his head and capturing the elder male's lips in a soft kiss "Good morning, baby." Draco said softly after he pulled away.

 Harry tilted his head slightly in confusion "What?" "You haven't called me anything other than Harry." He replied and Draco giggled "I thought it was time to switch it up, and baby suits you?" "How so?" "First of all, you saved my life when I was at my lowest and second your always so caring; even now you take my breath away without even trying." A light blush spread across Harry's cheeks as he took in the blonde's words. His smile widened, and she pressed another kiss to Draco's lips "Thank you, my dear." Harry whispered and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist and pulled him close. They lay in silence for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling of their bodies intertwined. 

Eventually, Harry disrupted the quiet "Draco?" "Yeah?" "You have every right to say no to this, but I thought to ask you anyways. What if we went out today just me and you and you can decide?" Harry asked. Draco lifted his head from his chest and looked at him before nodded "Where?" "Anywhere you want beautiful." "Can we head into Chinatown?" "We can spend the day down London if you want to, do you want to go to the O2?" "Yeah, that's sounds really good." The blonde got up "Wanna go downstairs and make breakfast with me?" Draco asked, suddenly shy "Don't be getting shy now little one. That's sounds lovely." Harry grabbed his wrist and pulled him back to kiss him once more "Now you may go." Draco giggled when Harry smacked his bum and dragged him out of bed before walking downstairs with him. When the two made their way downstairs, the blonde switched on the kettle and got two mugs down but couldn't reach. Harry lifted him up so he could grab the, "Thank you." "That's alright, my love." He pecked his nose as he squealed out of excitement. 

Harry took a step closer to the younger male. The two were nose to nose, only a small space separating them "When we come home, what would you like to do?" "Cuddle and maybe make out." "Sure. I found something on the floor this morning." "Shit." The blonde put his spoon in his mug and ran upstairs. Harry ran upstairs to their bedroom and walked over to the deep red lace set on the floor. Draco snatched it out of his hand "Are these yours?" "Yes." He put them in the drawer and his mouth tugged into a smirk "You'll find out soon." He whispered in Harry's ear as an obvious shiver ran down the elder's spine as Draco pressed a light kiss on his neck by the collarbone. Draco moved out of their room and walked back downstairs. Harry walked down behind him, wrapping both arms around his stomach as he squirmed when one of his hands slid down to his lower stomach "Your freezing, we need to warm you up." Harry said, his voice deep with lust "Then fuck me." Draco replied, turning around and jumped into his arms. 

Harry held him and kissed him hard, his chest making contact with Draco's completely, rough hands holding the sides of Draco's face as the kiss deepened. They fell on their bed and Draco scooted back a bit so he was in the middle of it. Harry placed himself on top of him, kissing his neck and shoulders and found a spot on his neck and started to  sick, biting and rolling the flesh with his tongue. Harry sucked on it hard once more, before kissing down his chest, stomach and groin, breathing in Draco's scent "Your scent is mind blowing." "So is yours."

Over a week later, Draco was sitting in their en suite bathroom on the closed toilet seat and realised he hadn't been fertile for over two months "Harry, babe?!" "Yeah?" "Come here, I need to talk to you." Harry walked in their bedroom "I think I'm broken." Draco said. Harry shook his head, holding him in his arms "I don't want to try anymore." He confessed, his voice small and tears fell down his cheeks, he tried to wipe them before Harry saw but it was too late. Soon Harry was holding him and pulled him onto his lap, kissing his head "It's so frustrating, we've been trying for ages and it didn't happen." He hiccupped and Harry hugged him tighter "It's okay, my love. We don't have to try anymore. We'll find another way to have children. It's okay." Of course Harry was upset but he didn't show it. He didn't want to show that act of upset when Draco was crying on his shoulder out of pure frustration. They kept hugging until Draco calmed himself down but didn't get away from Harry.