Title: Clinging
Author:
enchanted_jaePairing: H/D
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Author's note: This is the second installment of
slythindor100's Monday Drabble Challenge. It's a continuation of
Two Years, which was written by
faith1922. The challenge is to sequel the previous person's fic, and the purpose is to beat back the Monday blahs!
Harry's smile turns into a predatory grin, and he flattens himself against the wall, just inside the kitchen. He knows Draco will come to look for him here, as it's the only light on in the house.
"Harry?" he hears, and he shakes with silent laughter. Then Draco strides through the doorway, and Harry pounces, catching Draco up in a soul-sucking snog before the blond can get out a single sound.
Draco joins in enthusiastically, and he breaks free of Harry's hungry mouth to nibble lightly on his lover's neck. Harry giggles at this, and Draco looks up at him sharply. "Have you been drinking?" he asks, suspiciously.
"Nooooo," Harry denies solemnly, eyes wide and serious.
Draco looks at him doubtfully for a moment before his eyes scan the room, taking in the half empty bottle of Firewhiskey on the table. "Harry!" he accuses.
Harry giggles again, throwing his arms around the blond's neck, and replies in kind, "Draaaa-co!"
"You're drunk," sighs Draco, trying unsuccessfully to pry Harry's arms free of his neck and shoulders. Harry is clinging stubbornly, and his refusal to let go reminds Draco of just why he loves this man so much. Harry never lets go of those he loves.
Harry has the nerve to look insulted at Draco's observation. "I am not drink," he protests. "I only just started drunking!"
Cross-posted to
slythindor100