Christmas Lovers Part One
"Merry Christmas Harry darling."
Harry awoke to the soft whisper of his boyfriend in his ear. The feel of his ridiculously long legs wrapped around him, his soft hair tickling his nose and hands caressing his spine made Harry feel all warm and flutterly inside. Draco looked a little like a koala bear hugging onto his favourite tree, although Harry wouldn't tell him that in fear of a playful slap.
"Merry Christmas Draco."
"I want my presents but I also don't want to move one inch." Draco whined.
Harry agreed, he felt so comfortable right at that moment that he felt like he could stay there forever. But he also wanted to see the look on Draco's face when he opened his gift, so he planted a kiss on Draco's forehead, stretched and attempted to move. Before he could properly sit up Draco clung onto him with a steel grip.
"No Harry just a little bit longer I'm warm." Draco begged.
Harry sighed and tucked a stray lock of hair behind Draco's ear. Admittedly he also wanted to stay in bed and snuggle the day away, but he wanted to experience this Christmas properly. He pulled open the corner of the bed sheet and slid out, instantly hunting for the dressing gown Draco ripped off him the night before.
"Spoil sport." Draco grumbled.
"C'mon lazy bones do you want presents or not?"
Draco answered by slowly crawling out their bed, groaning and muttering the whole time. Harry took a second to appreciate his messy bed hair, and the way he wore Harry's old Quidditch hoodie that was slightly too big for him, his heart felt fit to burst.
"You wait here and try and wake up a bit, I'll grab us some breakfast."
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Ten minutes later Harry returned with steaming hot chocolates, buttery croissants and a large bowl fruit.
"Ooh yummy, croissants!"
"Someone's changed their tune haven't they?" Harry grinned.
"Sorry..."
Came the sheepish reply from a coy Draco.
They sat on the floor next to their small tree smiling, picking at their morning feast. Already this was Harry's best Christmas yet.