Love and War and Hide and Seek
Title: Love and War and Hide and Seek
Author: enchanted_jae
Rating: PG13
Word Count: 365
Prompt: lovers_corner Prompt No. 4 - cheating
Also written for: hogwarts365 Prompt No. 364 - marriage, cloak
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing(s): Harry/Draco
Warnings: Suggestion
Summary: All's fair in love and war and hide and seek.
Disclaimer: Characters are the property of JK Rowling, et al. This fic/drabble was written for fun, not for profit.
Harry spied on his husband, clamping his lips together to prevent a snicker from escaping. It had been Draco's idea for a spot of hide and seek in their garden maze. Little games such as this helped keep their marriage exciting. Since no ground rules had been agreed upon, Harry saw no problem with utilizing his Invisibility Cloak.
Draco sneaked around one corner of the maze, his steps light and stealthy. Harry followed him. With his eyes locked on Draco (okay, on Draco's arse), Harry wasn't watching his step. His foot came down on a small twig, which broke with an audible snap.
Draco whirled around, his cheeks flushed with excitement. When he saw nothing behind him, Draco's eyes narrowed with suspicion.
"Harry, is that you under your ruddy cloak?"
"No."
"Damn it, Harry, that's cheating!"
Harry flung the cloak away from his head and grinned at Draco in glee. "No one said we couldn't use our cloaks."
"That's because only one of us has an Invisibility Cloak, and he was expected to play fair," snapped Draco.
"All's fair in love and war and hide and seek," said Harry. He removed the cloak completely and draped it over one arm as he stalked his husband.
Draco held his ground. "Cheaters don't get rewarded."
That brought Harry up short. "If I don't get my reward of sex, then you don't get anything either."
Draco sniffed with disdain. "Fine."
Harry loved it when his husband got riled. It led to spectacular sex. He sighed in feigned disappointment. "You're right. It was terribly unfair of me to use my cloak, and I concede victory to you."
One blond brow shot up. "What's in it for you?" drawled Draco.
"Nothing," Harry replied. "The choice of reward is all yours."
Draco pretended to think it over. "Since I get to name my reward, let's go back inside, to our bedroom, where you will disrobe and rub my feet."
Harry's smile widened with each word until the last bit. "Sorry?"
"I want you to rub my feet."
"But, what about a shag?!"
Draco smirked at him. "Whether or not there's a shag involved depends on how well you rub my feet."