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rurounihime) wrote2005-05-21 12:57 pm
rurounihime) wrote2005-05-21 12:57 pm
Drabbley
Here's a little drabble-and-a-half. Yes, honest to goodness, 150 words ONLY. This is for ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
tipgardner, who has been urging me to try out new things, including drabbling again. ^_^ *loves*
It can go with this story if you like, but it doesn't have to.
(H/D, PG, boys aren't mine, yadda yadda)
It was the same bed, and the candles were lit. Cream colored sheets, burgundy duvet rolled at their feet, and four soft pillows with their scent in the cotton. Harry’s jacket perched over the mahogany dresser. The antique bookshelf still held spellbooks and Muggle novels, and Draco toasted Pansy’s wedding silently over and over in the photo there. But Draco caught Harry’s hand and Harry looked at him and waited.
Draco breathed. “Husband… is a big word.”
The enormity of it settled over Draco. He bit his lip, blinking. Harry’s hand crept to Draco’s wrist, thumb moving in slow circles over his palm. He kissed the gold band on Draco’s finger, then his own.
“Yes, it is.”
Draco closed his eyes. When he opened them, deep green shone back. Harry found his mouth tenderly with his own, and their room was the same as always, if just a little warmer.
tipgardner, who has been urging me to try out new things, including drabbling again. ^_^ *loves*It can go with this story if you like, but it doesn't have to.
(H/D, PG, boys aren't mine, yadda yadda)
It was the same bed, and the candles were lit. Cream colored sheets, burgundy duvet rolled at their feet, and four soft pillows with their scent in the cotton. Harry’s jacket perched over the mahogany dresser. The antique bookshelf still held spellbooks and Muggle novels, and Draco toasted Pansy’s wedding silently over and over in the photo there. But Draco caught Harry’s hand and Harry looked at him and waited.
Draco breathed. “Husband… is a big word.”
The enormity of it settled over Draco. He bit his lip, blinking. Harry’s hand crept to Draco’s wrist, thumb moving in slow circles over his palm. He kissed the gold band on Draco’s finger, then his own.
“Yes, it is.”
Draco closed his eyes. When he opened them, deep green shone back. Harry found his mouth tenderly with his own, and their room was the same as always, if just a little warmer.
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