harry was busy trying to convince Draco to go camping, but no, the little prick still didnt want to go. even after harry's great points. They consisted of-
"But Dray~ it's fun!" ("I doubt it Potter")
"Well! It's also relaxing!... Apparently" ("right...")
"It's like a holiday! But cheaper! And better!" ("Hmm.")
"Please! For me?" ("....I'll think it about it.")
A few days has passed before Harry decided to bring camping up again. He walked behind Draco, cuddling into his back.
"Harry, I'm trying to cook." Draco smirked.
"But love~ I have a question!" Harry said into Draco's shirt.
Draco paused, "it's about the camping isn't it?"
Harry nodded shyly. Draco looked over his shoulder, "if you really want to go, I guess I'll go."
"YAY!" Harry exclaimed.
~~~after camping~~~
"That was the worst experience I have ever had Potter." Draco exclaimed as he sat down on the couch.
"Your only saying that because of the cow!" Harry giggled.
"That cow ruined my hair!" Draco said.
"...I'm sorry for forcing you into it.." Harry whispered.
"Oh, what was that?" Draco gasped. "Did the chosen one just say sorry! And to me? What has life come to?"
Harry blushed and hid his face into Draco's shirt, again. "Drayyyy"
"Oh have I embarrassed you?" Draco teased, making Harry blush.
"I -" Harry tried to say, but got cut of by his boyfriend smashing his lips onto his. Lovely.
(Sorry for how small the past two have been..)