I'm What? ➤ drarry |COMPLETED|

Chapter 45

Today was Christmas, and no one was even up yet. That made Draco sad and pout.

"Baby, we just have to wait," he said softly.

"But I want to give you our present!" Draco whined.

"What type of present is it?" He asked

Draco blushed. "The first part is a secret, the second part is...you know,"

Harry chuckled and kissed his forehead.

"Hey Harry, you wanted to know the gender, right?" Draco asked his boyfriend as he played with his hair.

"Yeah, why?" Harry asked softly.

"Just wondering," Draco shrugged.

Draco was laying on his lap, his back pressed to the armrest of the couch they were on while his butt was on Harry's lap. Harry leaned down to kiss Draco's stomach.

"How's the baby doing?" He asked.

Draco smiled. "Good. All it wants is potatoes and sour stuff right now," he groaned quietly. "And I think he's trying for Olympic gymnastics or something,"

Harry laughed. "How'd you learn about that? That's a muggle thing?"

Draco giggled. "Hermione,"

Harry smiled and shook his head, kissing him softly. "I love you,"

"I love you more," Draco grinned.

"Nope me. I definitely love you most." Harry said, nuzzling his nose into his neck.

Draco giggled softly. "Merry Christmas, Harry."

"Merry Christmas, Draco,"