Drabble: Morning Glory
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alisanneTitle: Morning Glory
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harryron100's prompt: Picture
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Humor/ No warnings.
A/N:
Beta:eeyore9990
Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
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Morning Glory
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Harry stretched, raising his head. The sunshine was bright and he groaned, shifting as the soft sheets slid against his skin.
“Good morning,” came a gravelly voice from behind him.
Harry sighed. “Morning,” he muttered, not turning around, although he did spread his legs to afford Ron a view of his cloth-covered bits. He smiled at Ron’s sharp inhalation.
“Asking for it,” Ron murmured.
Harry felt the bed dip under Ron’s weight. “Hope so,” he murmured. “Oi!” he cried a moment later as a towel snapped his rear.
Ron was grinning. “Shall I kiss it better?”
Yes, Harry loved mornings.
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Author:
alisanneSummary: Written for
harryron100's prompt: PictureRating: PG
Word Count: 100
Category/Warnings: Humor/ No warnings.
A/N:
Beta:
eeyore9990Disclaimer: The characters contained herein are not mine. No money is being made from this fiction, which is presented for entertainment purposes only.
~
Morning Glory
~
Harry stretched, raising his head. The sunshine was bright and he groaned, shifting as the soft sheets slid against his skin.
“Good morning,” came a gravelly voice from behind him.
Harry sighed. “Morning,” he muttered, not turning around, although he did spread his legs to afford Ron a view of his cloth-covered bits. He smiled at Ron’s sharp inhalation.
“Asking for it,” Ron murmured.
Harry felt the bed dip under Ron’s weight. “Hope so,” he murmured. “Oi!” he cried a moment later as a towel snapped his rear.
Ron was grinning. “Shall I kiss it better?”
Yes, Harry loved mornings.
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