Drabble:: Everday, You Save My Life...
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Everything was organised. The potatoes were chopped into neat little chunks, almost perfectly even. The sweet potato was in it's own little bowl, as was the pumpkin, and the onions were little almost ring like slivers. It was neat, but he expected nothing less.
Lucius lent on the door frame, watching his lover move around the kitchen with almost leisurely grace. Severus had never cooked as much as he did now, before he had come to live with Lucius, but now it was familiar and comforting.
Glancing up, getting sick of feeling himself being watched, he scowled at the blond in the doorway. "Instead of just watching, you could be helping," he snarled. It lost it's fear-factor due to the fact he was wearing oven mits and his face was red with the heat coming from the oven. "It's only your son, and your son-in-law coming over expecting a banquet."
Lucius chuckled as Severus sneered, the black haired man turning back to the oven. Walking up behind him, Lucius wrapped his arms around his lover, causing him to tense and release his hold the tray of meat which he had been removing from the oven.
"What are you do-" Severus started to snap, but his words ended as Lucius placed a gentle kiss on the side of his neck. Severus reluctantly relaxed back into the blond's embrace, biting the inside of his cheek as his neck was covered in light, purposely nice and unsexy but somehow managed to be sexy none the less, kisses.
Lucius raised his mouth from the slightly salty neck, and gently whispered in his hear, "the roast is burning."
A delighted and admittedly evil laugh filled the kitchen, but it was abruptly cut off by a flash of red light, and a low snicker.
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When the door opened later to reveal Lucius Malfoy, clad in a rat nose, sporting a pair of rat ears, though thankfully missing the rat tail, Harry and Draco wisely said nothing. Though they could hardly deny snickering later, once they were well away from the wrath of the irate Potion's Master.
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The messes I've made, but my secrets are so safe
the only one who gets me, yeah you get me,
it's amazing to me,
how everyday, everday,
everyday...you save...my life.
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You always say something without even knowing,
that I'm having on your words with all of my might,
and yeah, I'm alright, for one more night.
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Author's Note:
Felt like writing sappiness. Neither of my other stories are at a point where it's acceptable yet, so you get more fluffy Snucius drabbles.
Inspired by the Song "Everyday" by Rascal Flatts. Living is about enjoying the little moments in life and sharing them with the ones you love...even if they drive you crazy sometimes.
Reviews are loved,
-Liaa
