The Stars Above Us

All Too Well

It was the next morning, Harry awoke, sliding out of bed, looking at Draco who was still fast asleep on Facetime to him. He heard little congested breaths coming from Draco's mouth. He slipped out of bed, walking through the hall where his mum was making breakfast. Harry looked over at his dad, James, who was sitting on the sofa "Morning, lovely." "Morning, mum." "How come you're not at Draco's?" "He's got Coronavirus." "Oh goodness. How is he?" "He's pretty bad, he was coughing up quite a bit in the night, and I heard him getting up to get his bin to spit out phlegm in the night around 3ish." "Oh the poor thing." "Mmm." Harry walked back through where Draco was awake and had his head over the bin "Oh babe." "Hi." "How are you feeling?" "Terrible, I'm all achy. I wish you were here." "I wish that too, baby, but you're too unwell, and I don't want to get sick." "Okay, when I'm better, can you cuddle me?" "Of course I can. I'll come and pick Maisie up today, so she doesn't get ill." "Okay." Draco sniffled, spitting into the bin.

Harry walked up to his drawers, getting a pair of khaki coloured cargos, and he got a black top out. He got himself dressed, walking back through the hallway to his bedroom "Where are you off to?" "I'm going to pick up Maisie." "Want us to drive you?" "Sure." Harry pulled on his white air forces, walking back to his bedroom, getting his black jacket, pulling it on, putting his phone in his pocket with the other key Draco gave him.

15 minutes later and James pulled up outside of the Malfoys as Harry got out, walking to the door, unlocking the door, walking upstairs after removing his shoes, and walked up to the blonde's door and quickly covered his mouth with the mask he had in his pocket, and opened the door where he was fast asleep again. He closed the door, pulling it down, walking in Maisie's room, and picked her up and put her car seat on the rocking chair, getting her warm onesie, and put her in it, zipping it up. He put her in the car seat, buckling it up and kissed her head "Let's go and see nana and Gramps shall we?" Harry asked as her eyes blinked at Harry. Harry walked downstairs, sitting Maisie on the sofa "Have you popped in to see Draco?" "He's fast asleep, but the bin's next to him just in case." "The poor boy, he's really ill." "I know, he's so ill." Harry turned to his daughter and walked back to the car, sorting her out, and got in the back with his sleepy girl.

When they got back home, Harry brought Maisie inside from walking from the flat door with the car seat and the pushchair as Lily came in the living room, as Harry put her on the sofa "Mum, you can take her out if you want?" "I haven't held someone since you were a baby." "Oh mum, just lift her out and pick her up. I need to give Draco a bell to make sure he's alright." "Go and do that then, my love." Harry walked to his room, and called Draco via Facetime as he answered "Hi." "Hey Harry," "You still feeling crappy?" "A bit, I went downstairs and got myself some paracetamol. I took Calpol though, the strawberry one." "Did it help a bit?" "Yeah, it helped my headache, and mum's making me some soup." "That's good," "Yeah." They stayed on call until Draco's food was ready.

It was seven days later and Harry awoke at 9am to Draco facetiming him. He answered, and he looked so much better, the colour to his face was back "Hello you, am I sure this is my fiancé?" "I'm sure." "You look so much better?" "I feel so much better, can I come over?" "You know what? Of course you can. Go and get in a warm shower and then you can come over and we can cuddle?" "Okay. Mum's looking Maisie anyways." "Alright." Draco smiled over the phone, "God, I love you so much." "I love you too, beautiful." Draco smiled at Harry as Harry smiled back "What did you do when you were sick?" "I did the unsolved case files, I bought them on Amazon a while back but they were in my drawer by my desk." "Aww, was it interesting?" "Yeah, it was." "I'm glad. Did you do anything?" "No, didn't do anything to myself, even though I was struggling, I did nothing." "That's really great, my love." Draco started blushing, and looked at Harry.

When Draco got there, he walked through to Harry's bedroom where the brunette was lying in bed, against his pillows. Harry smiled, opening the covers. Draco took his jacket off, hanging it up, walking over to him, and got under the duvet with Harry, and buried his face in his chest "I've missed this." "Me too. It's been seven days, facetiming each other, talking, sleeping, laughing, eating." "Yeah," Draco laid his head on Harry's chest, and cuddled close to him. 

Lily walked into her son's room and smiled, walking up to the two boys "You two seem a lot happier now." "We are, we're lucky to have each other. If we didn't mum, we wouldn't know what to do, we'd just be best friends who'd probably end up making out." Draco started blushing and hid his face in Harry's neck, and began to kiss up his neck. Lily walked out of her son's room, closing the door. Draco climbed up and straddled his lap. Harry held his thighs as the blonde kept on kissing his neck, and pulled away "I was going to wear a skirt with a turtleneck, but I was going to end up taking something off and sitting on your lap like this." "What off?" "What do you think?" Harry rolled them over, and pushed Draco towards the bed, and pushed him down on the bed, and ran his hand along his stomach, and ran his hand down his stomach and to the waistband of his jeans, and unbuttoned them, lifting him up, pulling them off "Harry?" "Mmm?" "Not right now, I don't want to." Harry helped him get back into them, and laid next to him, and ran one hand up his chest, and moved down to his stomach "Your stomach's gone down lovely since you gave birth." "It's been a month." Draco cuddled back up to Harry, and relaxed into him with a soft but calming look on his face which made Harry smile to know that his boy was better now and he was in safe arms.