" How about you stop being so stubborn, and come stand with me in front of the fire ? You're making me cold sitting there all by yourself " Draco pleaded Harry, whom sat curled up against a section of the couch, arms crossed over his chest. Upon his face was a look of annoyance, a frown. Draco sat back into his hip sending Harry an eye roll, as he placed his mug upon the mantle.
" Merlin then, shall I make this easier on us both ? " The blonde grabbed a Santa hat that lay upon a nearby rocking chair, and sauntered up towards his boyfriend. Squatting to meet Harry's height, Draco proceeded to place the hat upon the boy's head, grinning sarcastically afterword, as he stood. He purposely positioned the hat to be sideways.
" Well aren't you just Santa's cutest little helper " Smirked the blonde as he'd grasped hold of Harry's wrist, pulling him to stand. Their guts pressed against one another. " God Please Draco, don't start with the nicknames anymore. Seriously, I can't stand you when you call me such things ! " Harry felt the tips of his ears getting hot, as he wiggled free to push the blonde away, groaning shortly after.
" And the hat ? You don't expect me to leave this on, do you ? " Draco sat shaking his head in dismay, as he watched his boyfriend's actions towards such a holiday. He himself, loved Christmas. It was the only time of the year he felt at peace, at Hogwarts. " Yes, Golden Boy, Yes I do. "
The blonde said smartly, as he turned on his heel to face away from Harry, walking back toward the fireplace. Harry felt he was out of his boyfriend's view, so he thought why not and remove the hat, while Draco had his back turned. He despised the Christmas season, it made him feel lonely, within the joyous music and chatter of presents and snowfall, Harry never fit in.
He didn't understand how someone could be so genuinely happy within all that was going on. Out of the corner of his eye, Draco watched as Harry began to rid the hat from his head, and smirked to himself. " ah ah ah, hat stays on " Harry let his arms fall against his thighs in defeat, as he rolled his eyes and trudged up to Draco, to look at himself in the mirror, hung above the fireplace.
Furrowing his brows, Draco swiped the mustache of hot coco from his upper lip and moved to stand behind Harry, watching the fire's gleam light up their reflections, as he embraced the boy with a hug from behind. " Ba Humbug " A soft chuckle left Harry's lips as he tried so hard to hide the grin that was upcoming.
He'd moved out of his comfort zone just enough to place his hands over top of Draco's. A smirk lit up the blonde's face, whom had no hesitation sneaking his hands beneath Harry's sweater, allowing his cold fingertips to prod his boyfriend's abdomen.
Any ounce of physical touch drove the brunette up the wall, drove him mad. He could just feel himself melting away in the blonde's embrace " Blimey Malfoy, did you s-stick your hands into some ice water ? M-Merlin " Harry cocked his jaw uncomfortably, goosebumps aligning his forearms. " perhaps " Draco's smirk growing, didn't help Harry.
The blonde was eager, tracing every ounce of skin upon Harry's stomach, on his way toward the brunette's neck. His left hand fit perfectly around Harry's throat. " I'd like to show you a good time, Potter.. " Draco inched closer, licking the shell of the Gryffindor's ear. " Maybe, give you some Christmas spirit of mine "
As The blonde's hand hugged across his neck, Harry was sure he'd stopped breathing. The dangerous look in Malfoy's eyes as the fire gleamed off of them, drove him crazy. It took a second to normalize his shaky breathing, before he spoke again. " N-nuh-No Malfoy..." Harry sucked on his lower lip, furrowing his brows as his cheeks lit up.
Draco locked eyes with Harry's reflection, he was hoping that maybe if the ring upon his middle finger left an indention on the brunette's throat, he'd give in. So, he tightened his hold, lifting the boy's head so that it was now rested upon his shoulder. " No Draco. I said n-not tonight " Harry gulped, as the back of his head was forced to lay upon the blonde's shoulder.
