After The War Ended (Drarry)

Chapter ten

Harry woke up confused as to why he was in Draco's bed. After a few seconds, all the memories of the night prior came flooding back. He looked to his side to see Draco had wrapped himself around Harry, as if to protect him. Harry smiled to himself. But then he started to ask questions.
Was Draco even gay?
Did Draco kiss him unknowingly?
Did Draco actually hate him?
What if-
Harry was torn away from his thoughts when Draco stirred in his sleep, only to result him waking himself up. He opened one eye to see Harry staring back at him. He gave Harry a quick peck on the nose.
"Morning." He said in his raspy morning voice that Harry found so attractive.
"Morning." Harry replied, smiling sleepily. Draco lent closer to Harry until their nosed were nearly touching. Draco placed his lips softly onto Harrys and Harry kissed back. It was a soft, tender kiss but at the same time, full of passion. They pulled apart and faced each other.
"We should be getting up. Its nearly time to visit Scorp." Draco said quietly as Harrys eyes began to close.
"I know. I'm just really tired. Not had much sleep in the past few weeks." Harry yawned.
"Well, ill make breakfast and I'll bring it in here for us both." Draco said getting out of bed and walking into the kitchen.
Harry smiled to himself.
How did he get so lucky?
He never in a million years thought he would have kissed Draco Malfoy.
After a few minutes, Draco walked back into the room with a tray in his hands. He sat down next to Harry and handed him a mug of coffee.
"Thank you Draco." Harry said, smiling up at him.
"Its ok Harry. I know the feeling." Draco said, clambering underneath the covers, next to Harry. Draco grabbed the tray from the sids and balanced it in his lap. He gave Harry a plate with a few slices toast and a drink of orange juice. They sat in silence for a few minuets before Harry spoke up.
"How long?" He asked. Draco didn't need an explanation of what he meant, he already knew.
"Since 3rd year." Draco replied, scratching the back of his neck.
"Really?" Harry asked, surprised. "So after Hermione punched you in the face, you had sense come your way and realised how amazingly cool i am?" He asked sassily.
Draco chuckled and shook his head.
"I never hated you, you know Harry. I was just jealous of Weasley and Granger of being your friend, and i kind of took it out on you." He said moving closer to Harry. He put his arm around his shoulder as harry wrapped his arm, around Draco's waist. Harry rested his head on Draco's shoulder and Draco rested his head on Harrys.
"I never hated you either." Harry replied.