Title: The Heart He Stole
Paring: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Genere: Romance, Fluff
Warning: None
Summary: Short sweet Drabble

The Heart He Stole

"…Draco?"

"Mmm?"

"Oh, sorry," Harry softly apologized. "You were sleeping?"

Rolling over onto his stomach Draco sleepily peered at his lover's relaxed face.

"Almost, don't worry about it."

Pause.

"Oh, okay," Harry whispered as he quickly closed his eyes again.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes Draco sighed, wrapped his arms around the other teen's waist and buried his head in Harry's neck.

"What's bothering you, Harry?"

Shivering slightly from the warm breath ghosting over his bare skin the raven haired boy just sighed, focused onto the contrast of tan and pale skin and promptly ignored the question.

Letting out a puff of air Draco wrapped himself more firmly around his lover. "Harry," he breathed tiredly, just letting a little bit of a whine come trough. "You can't just wake me like that and expect me to leave you alone."

"So you were asleep?" Harry mumbled into the blond looks.

"Harry!" the blond boy whined, for real this time. "Don't change the subject."

Snickering softly, before being interrupted by a yawn, Harry pulled back a little to look into the irritated face of his heart.

"It was worth a try."

"Barely."

Grimacing slightly before yawning again Harry promptly gagged as Draco stuck a finger into his mouth. "Draco!" Harry screeched and he gasped for air.

Pout gone Draco started to laugh, "You should have seen you face!" He hollered as tears of mirth started to gather in the corners of his eyes.

Harry now being the one pouting glared down at his mad boyfriend. "I can't believe that you still find that funny."

Sobering up just a little Draco grinned up at him, "You're funny."

"Git," Harry smiled fondly as he threaded his fingers through Draco's blond hair, only to yelp a second later as Draco bit his nipple.

"That was mean, baby."

Grinning against the tan skin Draco murmured something about not insulting him before soothing the bite with soft kisses.

"Draco…"

A pale hand found a tanner one and intertwined its fingers.

Draco smiled a little about Harry's quite moan and took the nipple in his mouth, caressing it with his tongue. Harry closed his eyes, tightened his fingers around the pale ones and made a content sound.

Another light kiss to his chest and Draco put his head down on his boyfriend's chest and promptly closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes Harry peered down on him, "You're not just stopping are you?"

He only got a smirk in return.

Heaving a sign he wrapped one arm around Draco, the other one still in a safe grip in the other boy's - man's - hand.

Minutes passed, the only sound being the puffs of air that hit his chest, making him shiver.

Softly caressing the pale skin at Draco's lower back, Harry looked at the ceiling.

"You awake?" He whispered.

No response.

Looking down at the relaxed face resting on him, Harry smiled.

"I love you."

He then closed his eyes, and a few moments later he fell asleep to the steady breathing of his lover.

In the comfortable darkness, a Slytherin smiled, before falling asleep to the steady beating of the heart he stole.