Stuck in the Middle With You, 17
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dracoharry100Title: Stuck in the Middle With You, 17
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: key
Rating for this post: Rated PG-13
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!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 16 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/345049.html#cutid1
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“May I walk you back to your rooms?”
“Do I still seem too plastered to consent?” Draco said, sounding annoyed.
“I…” Harry hesitated. Neither of them had drunk so much as a sip of wine since before they’d danced, but that was only twenty minutes ago. “I didn’t want to assume you were still interested,” Harry said. Did he sound nervous, or prissy? He couldn’t tell.
“What the hell is the key to getting in your bed?”
Harry raised an eyebrow.
“Oh, fine. You’re right. I’d never say anything that disgustingly needy out loud if I wasn’t drunk,” Draco grumbled.
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“Way to make me feel wanted, Draco,” Harry said, hurt. “Is this about romance at all? Or do you just want to ride the nearest Tallywacker?”
Draco pulled himself to his full height, raised a scolding finger, but then his eyes went wide. He pushed his lips together firmly, but it was no use. Draco dissolved into giggles.
“Tallywacker!” he whisper/yelled. “Tallywacker!”
Harry tried to frown, but Draco’s mirth threatened contagion. The side of his mouth rose.
“Is this the key to romancing you?” Harry joked. “Silly words?”
“Tallywacker!” Draco giggled helplessly, doubling over. Harry couldn’t help but join.
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After a short five minutes, both men managed to emerge from their helpless crack-up. Draco was on Harry’s chair, but Harry had collapsed onto the floor, where he lay, spread-eagle and depleted by the intensity of his own amusement.
“I haven’t laughed that well in ages,” Harry confessed, smiling up at Draco.
“Mm,” Draco agreed, languid; his head flopped completely backward. Harry couldn’t see his face at all. He took the opportunity to look Draco up and down. Whatever the real key to romancing Draco into his bed for the rest of the pandemic, Harry wasn’t averse to knowing it.
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/346410.html#cutid1
Author: twisted_miracle
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100x3
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Challenge: key
Rating for this post: Rated PG-13
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!
Start here: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/329496.html
Part 16 https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/345049.html#cutid1
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“May I walk you back to your rooms?”
“Do I still seem too plastered to consent?” Draco said, sounding annoyed.
“I…” Harry hesitated. Neither of them had drunk so much as a sip of wine since before they’d danced, but that was only twenty minutes ago. “I didn’t want to assume you were still interested,” Harry said. Did he sound nervous, or prissy? He couldn’t tell.
“What the hell is the key to getting in your bed?”
Harry raised an eyebrow.
“Oh, fine. You’re right. I’d never say anything that disgustingly needy out loud if I wasn’t drunk,” Draco grumbled.
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“Way to make me feel wanted, Draco,” Harry said, hurt. “Is this about romance at all? Or do you just want to ride the nearest Tallywacker?”
Draco pulled himself to his full height, raised a scolding finger, but then his eyes went wide. He pushed his lips together firmly, but it was no use. Draco dissolved into giggles.
“Tallywacker!” he whisper/yelled. “Tallywacker!”
Harry tried to frown, but Draco’s mirth threatened contagion. The side of his mouth rose.
“Is this the key to romancing you?” Harry joked. “Silly words?”
“Tallywacker!” Draco giggled helplessly, doubling over. Harry couldn’t help but join.
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After a short five minutes, both men managed to emerge from their helpless crack-up. Draco was on Harry’s chair, but Harry had collapsed onto the floor, where he lay, spread-eagle and depleted by the intensity of his own amusement.
“I haven’t laughed that well in ages,” Harry confessed, smiling up at Draco.
“Mm,” Draco agreed, languid; his head flopped completely backward. Harry couldn’t see his face at all. He took the opportunity to look Draco up and down. Whatever the real key to romancing Draco into his bed for the rest of the pandemic, Harry wasn’t averse to knowing it.
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To be Continued: https://dracoharry100.dreamwidth.org/346410.html#cutid1
