Nightmare

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Harry woke up shaking and began sobbing as quietly as he could, burying his face in a pillow to muffle his crying – he didn't want to wake Draco. Despite Harry's attempts at silence, Draco heard the boy's whimpers. "Harry..?" the blond asked, his tired voice laced with concern. "I-I'm o-okay," mumbled Harry thickly through his tears. "Baby..." crooned Draco, wrapping his arms around Harry and pulling him close so that Harry was sobbing into  therook of his neck. Harry immediately melted into Draco's arms, trying to get as close to that comforting scent of apple shampoo as possible. Draco stroked Harry's tousled hair, murmuring soothing words into his ear. "What was your nightmare about, baby?" he asked gently. Harry tensed up slightly and lifted his tear-stained face and looked into Draco's clear, grey eyes and shook his head. He let out a sob and buried his face into the blond's t-shirt. “Oh, baby...” muttered Draco, keeping hold of Harry and rubbing his back. Harry relaxed and soon his breathing slowed rhythmically. Draco could now rest assured that his lover was safely asleep and happy.

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