One shots

Language Of Love~ Drarry

A lazy Sunday night. Light spilling in from the curtains, tv mindlessly playing, relaxation filling the air. The two boys, nothing more then a tangle of limbs on the couch. Harry sighed contently into the warmth as he snuggled further into Draco, who smiled and placed a kiss to his cheek.

"Mon amour." Draco whispered as he started placing small kisses around Harrys cheeks, and face. Causing the black haired boy to blush. "Tellement belle. Je t'aime beacoup, mon chere." Harry grinned and raised his gaze to his boyfriends.

"Merde vous aussi." He said lovingly. Draco stared at Harry in shock for a moment before bursting out in laughter. Harry gazed confusingly at his boyfriend who'd managed to untangle themselves and roll onto the floor, doubled over in laughter.

"What? What is it?" Harry asked, a bit of panic set in his voice.

"It's, it's just what you said!" Draco laughed. Harry sat on the couch, trying to figure out what was wrong with what he'd said.

"What did I say then...?"

"Y-you said, 'fuck you too then.'" Draco smiled as Harrys face immediately turned red.

"What! No, that's not what it means!" Harry pleaded, now hiding his face into the couch pillows.

"Love, who taught you that?" Draco asked as he stood up and sat down on the couch again. A faint muffled 'Ron' came from between the couch cushions as Harry hid in embarrassment.

Draco giggled as he pried Harry away from the couch cushions and back into his arms. Harry nearly laid completely on top of Draco, head still hiding in his hands. Draco gently pulled both his hands away from his face, and pulled Harry close, hugging him to his chest.

"Never listen to Ron love, you know that." Harry nodded against Draco's chest.

"What did you say then?" He asked, Draco smiled.

"I said, 'My love. So beautiful, I love you so much, my dear.'" Harry's cheeks heated up once again as he leaned forward to catch Draco's lips with his.

"I'm in love with you too, so much." With smiles and blushes dusting their features, the two boys wrapped themselves around each other, and dozed off, reviling in the feeling of being together.

{This book has 3K reads. What the fuck.}