Drarry oneshots

Glass half full

I REALLY hate this, but it's written, so I'm just gonna post it.

Harry and Draco laid in the grass, stretched out on a field full of flowers. Their hands where intertwined while they looked up at the starry night sky. The two hadn't spoken a word in a while. Just the presences of one another was enough.

Draco heard a soft sigh escape from Harry's lips and he rolled over on his side to face the other boy.

Harry followed the blondes action and he extended his hands to gently stroke Draco's hair

"Something's wrong." Draco stated. It wasn't a question.

"I wish it could be like this all the time." Harry said quietly.

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"I wish we could always act like this around others. I wish I could hold your hands in the hall. I wish I could kiss you in between classes. I wish I could always have you." The raven said. "I never want this night to end." He breathed.

"Harry, please don't dread the end while it's still happening. Enjoy the moment we share without sorrow."

He leaned in and presses their lips together. Neither moved their mouth so it was a real kiss. The gesture was simply done to feel closer together.

When they break apart, Draco could still see in Harry's eyes that something was wrong, despite the smile on his face.

"Can't this be enough?" He asked. "Can't simply having me, and us being together be enough?"

Before Harry could say anything, Draco countied. "Why instead  of seeing me in the halls, and thinking, 'I wish I could hold his hand', can't you think 'that boy is mine' and be happy knowing that I am yours, and be exited for when we can have are next rendezvou where we can be ourselves again?" He said, taking both of Harry's hands.

This time when Harry smiled, Draco could tell it was genuine.

"Thank you." He said softly.

"For what?" Draco asked.

"For giving me another way to look at things. For being my glass half full."

Draco wasn't exactly sure what that meant. It was a muggle saying, he assumed. But Draco was pretty sure he understood.

"Anything for you." Draco said, and their lips met again. And right then. The two let themselves forget. All thoughts about good and evil, different houses, what people would think slipped away. The only thing the two knew in that moment was each other.