Midnight Sunshine

My love

Draco awoke the next morning, climbing out of bed and slipped out of bed only to find Harry still asleep. He leaned down and kissed his head as he rolled onto his stomach, burying his face in his pillow "Go back to sleep sweetie." He kissed his forehead and walked downstairs to the kitchen, yawning as he opened the kitchen door, walking towards the bathroom, opening the door, grabbing his hair brush, brushing through his blonde curls as he heard footsteps coming downstairs. Harry walked in the bathroom "Come back to bed." "I will in a minute, I just need a bit of time to myself. Can you go upstairs I need to cry without your support." "I'll meet you upstairs when your feeling okay." He nodded, closing the door behind him.

5 minutes later, Draco walked back upstairs, standing by the doorframe with tears running down his face "Can I sit with you?" Malfoy finally asked. "Of course you can, my sweet." Harry replied, glancing over at him. Draco walked over to him and lied down next to him. Harry kissed his head and stroked his hair softly "Hey," he said softly, trying to draw Draco's attention, "Hey, look at me." Draco looked up at him, eyes shining with unshed tears. "Hey," Harry said again. "It's okay. You're okay. Your safe here and with me." He nodded "Is there anything you need?" "Can you maybe kiss me?" "Lie on your back then baby." Draco turned over. He wasn't quite sure why but then very suddenly, they were leaning toward each other. And Harry would never really be sure who made the first move, but then it didn't matter because he was kissing Draco, one hand cupping his face, the pinkie on his other hand clasping tightly to Draco's. They pulled back after a soft brush of their lips. "Was that okay?" Draco asked, his cheeks flushed a lovely shade of pink Harry tucked Draco's hair behind his ear and stroked his thumb over his cheekbone, "better than." "You're sure?" the other boy asked, searching Harry's face. "I pinkie promise," Harry replied. 

Harry kept his hand running through his hair. "Now will you please let me hold you?" "You really want to hold me when I'm a mess?" Draco asked, stroking his hands over Harry's forearms and allowing him to draw him a bit closer. "I really do," he repeated. "Because I really love you." Draco gave him a shy, little smile, "I love you, too." He kissed him lightly "Are you okay sweetheart?" "Sleepy." Harry pulled the duvet up, covering him up with it, lifting up his head to put his head on his pillows "Get some rest, sweetheart." He cooed, running his fingers through his hair as he relaxed, closing his eyes.

Two hours later, the blonde awoke to Harry running his hand along his legs "Hey gorgeous, good nap?" He nodded, turning around to lie his head in his lap, feeling warm hands caressing his stomach. The brunette Potter manoeuvred them both so that he was laying on his back, Draco on top of him, his head on his chest and their legs tangled together under the blankets. Harry started caressing the other male's back, making the male purr "Would you like any breakfast or not?" "Later, can't we just lie back down and go back to cuddling for a bit? I'm still a bit tired." Draco muttered, sighing "Of course we can." Harry leaned in and took Draco's bottom lip between his, sucking lightly before brushing his tongue over it. Draco let out a soft sigh and his fingers clenched in the fabric of Harry's t-shirt. "Again," Draco whispered when Harry pulled back. He smiled and let his finger's slide in Draco's hair, tilting his head slightly as he slotted their lips together. He slowly explored Draco's mouth and Draco explored his in turn, they kissed slowly, luxuriously. Hands brushed over necks, cheeks, shoulders, and backs as they carefully learned their way around each other. Draco was the first to pull back this time and Harry's eyes fluttered open to look at him, his cheeks flushed and lips red. "You are so beautiful," Harry murmured. He looked down at his lap, smiling shyly. 

Harry tilted his chin up with two fingers as they heard someone knock at the door "I'll go and get it." "Alright darling." The blonde got off of the bed, heading down the stairs to go downstairs to open the door "Draco," she whispered and she rose and flew across the room, pulling him into her arms, "I've missed you my darling." "I've missed you, too," Draco replied, voice thick with unshed tears. After a moment he pulled back "When did you get here?" "A few days ago, your mum told me told me you live across the road I wanted to pop in and see my grandson." Harry walked downstairs. The blonde reached for his hand. Harry walked over to him "Who's this lovely woman?" "Meet my very Welsh Family, this is my grandmother, this is my aunt Stacey." Harry shook both of their hands "I was going to make tea, do you want one?" "Yes please. I'm feeling like something fruity?" "Wild Raspberry sound okay?" "Perfect, nan?" "Yes darling?" "Do you want me to grab my mum?" "Sure, we can a good catch up." "Alright, let me get dressed quickly and I'll go over the road."