A few weeks passed, Draco was lying in bed asleep at his other home in Wales as he groaned at the sound of his phone ringing, he reached over and winced at the bright light "Hello?" "Hey baby." "Why are you calling me so early?" Draco asked as he didn't reply but a quiet sob followed "Harry, what's wrong?" "I can't sleep. I miss you so much." "I miss you too, I'll be coming home in a few weeks. I wish I could come sooner." "I guess." He sighed "You know, I love you right?" Draco asked but a little part of him thought that the distance was too much "I love you too," Harry hung up.
The small action hurt Draco as much as he was right now as his aunt walked in with a cup of tea. Draco refused it and thought they were drifting apart, that he simply wasn't good enough for Harry and climbed back under his covers "Your mum wants you downstairs." "I'm not going." He sniffed and wiped his eyes on the duvet "Dragon, what's wrong?" "Just go Stace, I'll be fine." "Your breaking, aren't you?" "I'm trying to not cry but I'm losing it." His voice broke and grabbed his phone again, finding Harry's number, pressing the FaceTime button, letting it ring before he answered "Hey." "Hey beautiful." "Where are you?" "On the train to Herne Bay to see dad." "Alright.
Two hours and a half later, Draco was sitting on his bed as Narcissa walked in his room "Darling?" "Yeah?" "A girl is called Megan is downstairs from school." "Coming mum." He got off the bed and brushed off the crumbs from his black overalls and walked downstairs, opening the door "Hello beautiful." He greeted softly. Draco smiled and ran into Harry's arms, hugging him close, he held him like he wanted to for weeks, the touch of his soft skin, the smell of mint on his skin and mint on his breath. He pressed his face into Harry's chest, taking all of him in. Harry held him a bit tighter and pressed his face in Draco's fluffy blonde hair that was freshly curled. He smiled at the softness and his new perfume was like a drug "I've missed you." Draco muttered against the soft skin of his neck "Me too," Harry replied, smiling. Draco moved so their faces were millimetres away "I told them I'm genderfluid." "That's amazing." Harry exclaimed "Do they know about Noah?" He nodded "I showed my nan pictures and she said next time I come down, I should bring him and Evie." He explained "Well, Happy Anniversary gorgeous. Can I kiss you now?" Draco nodded and cupped his face with his hand "When we upstairs to my bedroom?" "You have your own bedroom?" "Yeah, it's gorgeous." "Just like you then." Draco smiled, and led him inside "Mum?" "Yeah honey?" "Put the kettle on, Harry's here." Draco brushed a lock of hair behind his ear as his family started coming in.
Draco sat on the sofa on Harry's lap while looking at him. Harry leaned in and kissed his nose and leaned down and pressed his lips to Draco's before anyone could say anything. Even though, Draco was taken back by the sudden movement, he relaxed into the kiss, savouring every moment like it was his last.
It was like a dream, everything and everyone else seemed to be blurred out. It was just them alone. Harry didn't keep his hands idle, he slid his hands down, so they were holding his petite husband's waist. Draco replied by intertwining his fingers in his dark hair that he had been dying to run his fingers through. The kiss tasted of green tea that Draco had earlier as the kiss came to an end. Draco curled up and rested his head on Harry's shoulder. Harry wrapped his arms around the smaller male and sighed. They sat there for a while before Draco spoke up "Can we head up to my room?" "Of course, would you like me to carry you?" "I can walk but sure." Harry stood up with Draco in his arms who lied his head on his shoulder as he started to drift off to sleep. Harry pushed open the right door and lied him down in bed and climbed under the covers with him "I'll stay for as long as you need me." He nodded and rolled over and cuddled into Harry's chest, getting comfortable in his arms.
A few days later, Draco was sitting back on the sofa at home in London as Harry walked in the living room and softly kissed his forehead as he looked up and smiled "Aren't you adorable?" Draco kept looking at him "I seriously can't believe we filmed a Christmas video in November." "I know and now it's December 14th." "I know, only a week left until Christmas." "I know, it's mad." Harry sat on the sofa and took the book out of Draco's hand and rested his hand softly on the side of Draco's face. Draco's expression softened into a smile which made Harry's heart flutter. The blonde leaned in for a kiss, sweet and slow. Harry pulled back with a smile before he kissed him again. Draco didn't realise he was being pushed down on his back with Harry hovering over him because all he can focus on is that the fact that his husband, is kissing him so slowly, so softly, so carefully.
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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..