Harry woke up just enough to see the soft morning light stream through the thin curtains of their bedroom. He didn't even have to open his eyes to know he had slept in, and that the one person who never woke up early wasn't beside him.
*that's odd, he never manages to wake up before me* But, then again, it was rather late in the morning. He sat up and opened his eyes, and immediately knew why his love was awake. *Bacon!* Oh how he loved bacon. Last night they had talked about, well, a lot, and Harry had let slip he would do most anything for a bite of bacon. That was, of course, because he almost never got any as a kid. He sprung out of bed, not even bothering to put on fresh clothes, and ran to the kitchen on only a light shirt and his boxer briefs. And sure enough, there stood his darling in front of the stove, wearing no more than Harry himself was.
"Good morning Harry" a light and happy voice said, without turning to look at him.
And with a smile he sat down on the other side of the kitchen island and said
"Good morning Draco"
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Harry Potter Shorts
Short StoryRandom HP stories I've written. I include trigger warnings! Obviously characters and such go to Rowling, some ideas are based on Tumblr posts, but otherwise, the writing is all mine. One oc. I love the poor bean and I'm sorry for what I did to him...
