Drabble: Their Own Music
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alisanneTitle: Their Own Music
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alisanne
Rating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Written fordracohary100's challenge: #55: Harmony, and for ![[insanejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/ij-community.gif)
slythindor100's Special Valentine's Day Challenge, prompt 4 Romantic bath.
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:sassy_cissa. All mistakes are mine.
Authors Notes: Fluffity fluff.
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Their Own Music
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Perfectly melded male voices soared in harmony and the scent of vanilla filled the air. Draco sighed and leaned back, smiling as Harry’s hands washed the last of the soap off. “Perfect,” he breathed.
“Isn’t it?” Harry whispered. “I love this song.”
Draco stiffened. “Way to kill the mood,” he said. “Here we are having an intimate bath on our honeymoon, and you’re noticing the music?”
“Just making conversation,” Harry protested.
The water sloshed as Draco repositioned himself to face Harry. “I’d rather make love than conversation,” he whispered suggestively and neither noticed anything as they made their own music.
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Author:
alisanneRating: PG
Word count: 100
Characters/pairings: Harry/Draco
Written for
dracohary100's challenge: #55: Harmony, and for slythindor100's Special Valentine's Day Challenge, prompt 4 Romantic bath.Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
Beta:
sassy_cissa. All mistakes are mine.Authors Notes: Fluffity fluff.
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Their Own Music
~
Perfectly melded male voices soared in harmony and the scent of vanilla filled the air. Draco sighed and leaned back, smiling as Harry’s hands washed the last of the soap off. “Perfect,” he breathed.
“Isn’t it?” Harry whispered. “I love this song.”
Draco stiffened. “Way to kill the mood,” he said. “Here we are having an intimate bath on our honeymoon, and you’re noticing the music?”
“Just making conversation,” Harry protested.
The water sloshed as Draco repositioned himself to face Harry. “I’d rather make love than conversation,” he whispered suggestively and neither noticed anything as they made their own music.
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