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At the gym, part 23
Title: At the gym, 23
Author:twisted_miracle
Team: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: relax
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 22: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/156041.html#cutid1
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“Nothing.” Harry deflected Draco’s question and stood. He stepped toward his kitchen. “Would you like tea?”
Draco rolled his eyes, but stood. “Tea is always good,” he agreed reluctantly. Then he had an idea. “And you,” he tried, stepping closer to Harry, who motioned for Draco to follow and turned away to walk down the hallway into the kitchen, “make excellent tea.”
Harry made a positive noise and they entered the kitchen. Draco sat and Harry moved toward the stove. “Last Friday night, you made that tea, and I was so much more relaxed, even after just the first sip.”
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Draco watched Harry’s shoulders as he made the tea. Their rise and fall clearly showed when Draco’s words made him uncomfortable.
“That lovely tea might have been part of why I could finally tell you the truth,” he mused, needing to get Harry back on topic. Harry’s shoulders rose. “Did you do something special when you made it? Maybe a potion?”
“Er,” Harry said, still facing away. “No? But tea helps me relax, too.”
“Sex is better, of course,” Draco asserted firmly.” Especially the right kind.”
Harry turned around and put a steaming teapot down. “What’s the right kind, Draco?”
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24: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/158929.html#cutid1
Author:
twisted_miracleTeam: death eaters
Word count: 100x2
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: relax
Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to the clever Scottish lady. I just bend them and love them. Please don't smack me for playing. It isn't like I am going to earn any money from this!
Author's note: Comments are love!
Part one: http://dracoharry100.livejournal.com/1217516.html
Part 22: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/156041.html#cutid1
“Nothing.” Harry deflected Draco’s question and stood. He stepped toward his kitchen. “Would you like tea?”
Draco rolled his eyes, but stood. “Tea is always good,” he agreed reluctantly. Then he had an idea. “And you,” he tried, stepping closer to Harry, who motioned for Draco to follow and turned away to walk down the hallway into the kitchen, “make excellent tea.”
Harry made a positive noise and they entered the kitchen. Draco sat and Harry moved toward the stove. “Last Friday night, you made that tea, and I was so much more relaxed, even after just the first sip.”
Draco watched Harry’s shoulders as he made the tea. Their rise and fall clearly showed when Draco’s words made him uncomfortable.
“That lovely tea might have been part of why I could finally tell you the truth,” he mused, needing to get Harry back on topic. Harry’s shoulders rose. “Did you do something special when you made it? Maybe a potion?”
“Er,” Harry said, still facing away. “No? But tea helps me relax, too.”
“Sex is better, of course,” Draco asserted firmly.” Especially the right kind.”
Harry turned around and put a steaming teapot down. “What’s the right kind, Draco?”
24: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/158929.html#cutid1
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