Drarry One Shots

Moving In

Harry's POV

"You got the last box, love?" I called to Draco, who was still outside.

A strained "Yup" was called back. I set down the box I was carrying, and jogged over to Draco, who was carrying a massive box. I took it from him, and put it on the counter. 

"That's not heavy to you?" Draco exclaimed, giving me a confused look.

"Oh it is. I'm just stronger than you," I smirked jokingly. Draco made a 'I'm-pretending-to-be-offended' face.

"I can pick you up. You're heavy. I don't think you can pick me up," Draco concluded, laughing. I smiled.

"Anyone can pick me up. I'm short," I told him.

"You're not short...you're very cute," Draco said, walking over to me. I laughed.

"I think I could totally pick you up," I argued. Draco rolled his eyes and grabbed my hand.

"Do it," Draco challenged. I raised an eyebrow. "Do it, Mr. Show Off," He continued. I suddenly grabbed Draco and lifted him onto the counter. He squealed as I set him on the cold surface.

"Told you...cocky," I laughed. Draco made a pouting face and crossed his arms.

"I'm supposed to be the stronger one," He whispered. I smiled and pulled him into a kiss. A few moments later, Draco pulled away.

"I love you so much, Potter," Draco told me. 

"I love you too, Malfoy," I whispered, resting my forehead against his.

"Harry?"

"Hm?"

"I'm still stronger."

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