Chapter 1
Harry couldn’t believe how long his day had been, it felt like forever since he’d rested. He’d spent the entire day trying to chase down a lead on a case he’d been assigned to and so far he’d had no luck finding anything.
And all he wanted to do right now was go home and snuggle with his amazing boyfriend, but he was still a little bit away from their flat and since he didn’t feel like apparating back he’d opted to walk, which now seemed like a stupid idea as he realized just how tired he was.
‘I should have fire called Draco he’d insist on picking me up and then I wouldn’t have to torture myself with walking all that far’
but he hadn’t wanted to burden his boyfriend by asking so now he was stuck walking.
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As soon as Harry entered their flat, and kicked off his coat and shoes, he instantly felt a pair of arms wrap around his waist and he felt a soft kiss planted in his hair.
“Welcome back love” Draco murmured into Harry’s hair “how was work”
Harry sighed “you know, tiresome, boring, hard. Did I mention tiresome?”
He felt Draco chuckle against his hair “why don’t you take the job at Hogwarts that professor McGonagall offered you?”
“Because what if I’m a terrible teacher, I don’t know anything about teaching”
Draco snorted “thats a lie and you know it love, you’ve taught before”
“Yeah but that was different!”
“Was it though?”
“Yes Draco it was”
Harry spun to look at Draco, now feeling more annoyed than tired
“Okay” Draco sighed “I’m sorry. Clearly you’ve had a long day and you need to rest, so come on”
Draco pulled him to the couch and made him sit down. He leaned down a kissed Harry’s forehead softly.
“I’ll make dinner, yeah?”
“But-“
“No but’s Harry, you don’t need to help with everything especially when you’re so clearly exhausted. Besides theirs this new recipe I found in one of you’re cookbooks that I’ve wants to try so you just sit here and relax for a while.”
“Now I don’t want to rest even more.”
“Why!”
“Because your cooking is terrible Draco, it always comes out horribly”
“That is not true”
“Yes it is”
No it’s not”
“Draco neither of us can cook so why don’t we just order something and watch a film”
Draco sighed, “I guess we could”
“Yeah”, Harry said grabbing Draco’s arm and tugging gently as if that could coax the blond to do what Harry wanted. “ we could watch that movie about the couple in Paris that you love”
“I guess we could”
“Yes!”
Draco rolled his eyes and walked over to the phone, “I guess I’ll go order the food then”
“You’re not even gonna ask me what I want!” Harry said surprised when Draco began dialling without even asking him.
“I assumed Indian since it’s your favourite and it always tastes amazing”
Harry pouted before muttering “yeah I want Indian”.
Draco smirked before he leaned over to kiss Harry’s nose “I knew it, you’re to easy Potter”
“Only for you” Harry said smiling playfully as Draco rolled his eyes at the horrible joke.
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An hour later Harry was lying on the couch, his back propped up against the arm with Draco lying between his legs as they watched the movie.
If Harry was being honest he didn’t really enjoy the movie, he thought it was to cheesy and ridiculous, but for some reason Draco adored it, which may be surprising because Draco hatted all other romance movies because he said it wasn’t becoming of a Slytherin to love romance movies, but for some reason this one had stuck with him and as much Harry disliked the movie he was happy that Draco was cuddled in his arms and he was okay with sticking through this horrid movie if it ment that Draco would cuddle with him and help him relax.