Chapter 49
Prompt: One Bed Trope + Cuddling
Harry knew that agreeing to participate in Malfoy’s bachelor weekend would be a disaster, but Hermione has insisted and when that didn’t work, she resorted to threatening him and now he was there. He looked around the room he’d be staying in and had to admit it was luxurious. Velvet curtains were pushed back to reveal a stunning balcony and in the middle of the room was the largest bed Harry had ever seen. Maybe Malfoy wasn’t that bad.
A knock on the door pulled Harry out of his thoughts and he turned to see Theo Nott leaning against the door frame.
“Do you need anything, Nott?” Harry asked, eager to get into bed and hopefully sleep through the majority of the weekend.
Theo ran his hands through his hair, “well you see, Potter, Blaise was able to come last minute and he just passed out in what was supposed to be my room.”
Harry’s heart dropped in his chest. Theo could not possibly be asking what he thought he was asking.
“So,” Theo continued, his voice dropped an octave, “I find myself in need of a bed.”
Harry let out a small chuckle, “Fine Nott, Malfoy gave me a bed big enough to fit his ego, just stick to your side.”
Both men shared a laugh and got ready for bed, retiring to their own side for the night, both ignoring the obvious charge between them. When their eyes met, he found a hopefulness there he knew was mirrored in his own.
It wasn’t until the morning sun came that Harry noticed the strong arms wrapped around his chest, Theo’s steady breathing threatening to lull him back to sleep.
For once, Harry decided not to overthink and just enjoy the moment.
Maybe this weekend wouldn’t be too bad after all.