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PostPosted: Thu Jul 16, 2020 11:26 pm 

This body is a vessel for my mayhem and as long as I can perform bafoonery it doesn’t matter if this stomach is flat or not

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Even though it clearly felt like some kind of defeat to Harry, Draco appreciated that they were simply just going to go to bed. It wasn’t really the life that Draco thought that he would be living when he started dating Harry, in fact he had newer thought that a lot of things were going to come from them dating at all, but it seemed that he had gotten to be lucky like this.
It felt like a special kind of blessing to be this comfortable with someone, to how someone who just understood in way that Draco knew no one else ever would. There was a lot of shared history and he still couldn’t believe that it hadn’t been enough to completely and utterly destroy them before they had even started.
“You think that’s the trick?” Draco asked, a laugh in his voice, as he sat up properly on the couch, coming to the realisation that going to bed would mean getting ready for bed and that suddenly seemed like an insurmountable task.
“May be worth it then.”

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Harry hummed in vague agreement. When Draco sat up, Harry was felt feeling chilly, immediately missing the other's proximity. It, however, didn't mean Harry himself made any move to get up.
Instead, he only shifted far enough to reach the remote control of the television, laying on the coffee table. Once in his hand, he turned the tv off.
"We've outgrown this flat," he elaborated. His voice was blank, almost matter-of-factly and without any real infliction. While Harry himself offered no immediate solution, it was, after all, the truth. Harry and Teddy had lived in this apartment for years, but as Teddy grew older, Harry had more realocated office hours, and, most importantly, Draco was spending an increasing amount of time there with them, the small two-bed was no longer comfortable.
"Or at least this couch," Harry added, a final addition to his own train of thought. As if wanting to confirm that statement, Harry attempted to settle himself once again, no longer having Draco to share the seat with.
Running both hands through his hair, they settled at the nape of his neck. The living room had grown considerably darker having turned the screen off, and, reluctantly, Harry had to agree that he could do with calling it a night.
"I'm gonna mix up a dough." Harry's voice had softened, already tired at the prospect. He had to fight the urge to stretch a leg across Draco's lap; as if a compromise, Harry ended up only resting his shin against Draco's thigh. "For breakfast."


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PostPosted: Thu Jul 23, 2020 4:12 pm 

This body is a vessel for my mayhem and as long as I can perform bafoonery it doesn’t matter if this stomach is flat or not

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There was something a little too domestic in the way Harry seemed to naturally involve Draco in things that was about the flat and how they seemed to be sharing it. Sure, Draco knew that he was over a lot more often than he probably should be, yet he also didn’t want to see Harry any less than what he currently did, and it really didn’t seem like his boyfriend minded all that much, so he saw absolutely no reason to not.
Still, they were becoming very serious very quickly and Draco constantly had to think about how far he wanted this to go and just how entangled he could afford to become in Harry’s life. It seemed to late to fully consider that now, especially considering the fact that he had already labelled himself as Teddy’s stepdad, but it also dawned upon him that he didn’t want to be less involved.
“Sounds lovely,” he stated, finding it hard to find the will within himself to actually get up and get ready for bed, but he really was exhausted and thus felt that it was a good idea to call it a night.
“I’ll go get ready for bed then.”

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PostPosted: Fri Jul 24, 2020 9:33 am 

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Harry had changed into pajamas before mixing the bread dough, leaving a fine dusting of flower cutting across his thigh where he had bumped the counter. Having done a final round of the flat, checking that Teddy was both asleep and covered by the comforter, Harry pushed the bedroom door open.
The sight that met him wasn't unexpected - Harry had heard Draco finish up in the bathroom while he was still puttering about in the kitchen - but it didn't mean Harry's breath didn't hitch all the same. Even if Draco had started spending the night more often than not, it still felt like a rare sight to see Draco make himself so comfortable. Harry could barely contain a smile.
Closing the door behind him, Harry felt the reassuring shift in pressure as the silencing charm around the room took force.
"Is it work?" Harry asked, referring to the parchment Draco was reading.
Harry's smile was still tugging at the corner of his mouth, too at ease for the question to sound accusing. He tugged the duvet aside, kneeling onto the mattress in order to peer over at the writing on the scroll, before eventually settling himself on his stomach.
Tenderly, though not necessarily insistingly, Harry wrapped an arm across Draco's midriff, doing what he could to get the other within reach. "You're not working tomorrow, are you?"


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PostPosted: Tue Jul 28, 2020 1:18 pm 

This body is a vessel for my mayhem and as long as I can perform bafoonery it doesn’t matter if this stomach is flat or not

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It was a familiar dance for the two of them by now, Harry finishing his nightly routines while Draco was reading in bed. It felt comfortable and familiar in a way that Draco had never known that he had been craving. Once Harry joined him in bed, Draco smiled and gingerly put the parchment away such that he turn his entire attention towards his boyfriend.
“Of course it’s work,” he stated with a soft smile, leaning into the embrace and just enjoyed it. It wasn’t something new to them but that almost made it all the more exciting. They knew each other so well by now that Draco never felt that he had to worry about overstepping boundaries nor Harry overstepping his. It was just deeply comfortable.
“But no. Not working tomorrow so it can wait, now that you have grazed me with your company.”

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Harry shifted his weight onto one side, allowing for Draco to settle into the embrace without the heavy weight of Harry's arm across him. When Draco relaxed, Harry did in part.
With a chuckle, Harry's arm resettled around Draco, pleased beyond word as his fingers once again caught the contour of Draco's waist through the covers.
"Lucky," Harry grinned, as he stretched to plant a kiss against Draco's exposed shoulder.
It was hard not to linger. They had taken a lot of big steps in a short amount of time, and yet, what seemed to made Harry's heart jump the most was the easy transition to Draco sleeping without a shirt on.
"Lucky you," he said when his lips left Draco's skin. Harry tipped his head, better meeting Draco's line of sight with a grin. "Lucky me."
Only then did Harry allow himself to properly relax back onto the mattress. Shifting to settle himself for the evening, he withdrew his arm around Draco, only to mirror the embrace all over, this time beneath the covers.
Harry doubted he would ever grow tired of the feeling of Draco's bare skin beneath his fingers. It was already painfully obvious just how quickly he had memorized the dips and points of Draco's ribs and hip, even just through a handful of sleepy embraced before bed.
Tonight, however, the feeling of Draco's bare skin made Harry's heart skip a beat all over.
Harry's eyes had already fluttered shut, yet found himself opening them once more, wanting to look at Draco as his fingers gingerly dipped from Draco's waist to the waistband cutting across his hip.


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