Post-Sex SmirkingWord count:
The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often much nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
See, I promised more Smitten Series cuteness very soon! This was written (late) for hd100
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Weasley groaned when he saw Draco and Harry come into the Great Hall for breakfast. Harry was holding Draco’s hand and playing with his fingers, Draco was smiling, and they were both generally exuding an air of Just Fucked that had the other teenagers in the room dying of jealousy.
“Harry, do you have
to?” he asked, gesturing towards their linked hands.
“I happen to like showing him affection, and you promised to accept this,” Harry said sharply. Draco smirked at Weasley from behind Harry’s back, then quickly changed his expression to a sweet smile when Harry turned. Weasley spluttered.~*~
“D’you want to eat with me?” Harry asked. It hadn’t occurred to Draco to eat amongst this bunch of Gryffindors; he’d been planning to spend breakfast being Just Fucked at Pansy. But the sweet sound of Weasley grinding his teeth convinced him.
Besides, Draco’s “yes,” made Harry smile.
They sat down, and Harry slung an arm around Draco’s shoulders, drawing him close. He then proceeded to eat extremely sticky toast. Watching Harry lick stray marmalade off his fingers soon had Draco flushed and squirming against him.
“Shall we go back to my dorm?” Harry asked. Eventually.
Draco nodded eagerly. Harry smirked.