‘Gmorning’, Draco’s phone screen lit up. ‘you awake yet?’
Draco uttered a loud, long groan before making himself move to reply. ‘Yes.’ he typed, then added ‘sadly’ as a second message, because he’d never quite shaken his love for the melodramatic.
‘why sadly?’ came the reply.
Draco grumbled and tossed his phone towards the end of the bed. He was in no mood to deal with his boyfriend laughing at him. He knew not having jelly beans wasn’t the end of the world, but it still sucked. His stupid neighbours had already spend half the night keeping him from sleep and his cat had mollested his curtains into shreds and furniture shops were closed because of covid and the one thing that could give him some serotonin was miles away by bus.
Stupid Ministry and their magical travel ban. He hated being the only one of his friends who couldn’t apparate or take the floo. Especially because they were always too busy to visit. Annoyed at himself and the world, he turned around and tried to fall back asleep.
“Catch!” Something heavy and solid collided with his shoulder.
“Ouch! What the fuck was that, Potter?” Draco didn’t have to look to see who it was, he only knew one idiot stupid enough to wake him up by tossing something heavy at him. Bloody Gryffindors.
“Jelly beans,” Harry looked altogether too pleased with himself as he removed his shoes and hopped under the covers. “Figured you’d like those.”
“Because I told you and then you laughed at me,” Draco glared at him.
“And then I asked what flavour, but you’d thrown away your phone you prissy brat.” Harry kissed him. Then kissed him again, and again, until his whole face had been covered. Draco kept glaring at him out of principle the entire time. “I love you, you old grump.”
“I’m not sure I love you back,” Draco grumbled.
“But I brought you Jelly Beans.” Harry pouted as he put the ridiculously sized jar of beans on Draco’s lap. “Doesn’t that count for anything?”
Draco looked at Harry’s puppy dog eyes and sighed. “Alright, fine. I might love you a little bit.”
“Nice,” Harry beamed. Draco rolled his eyes but couldn’t stop himself from smiling. He might have craved Harry’s affection just a little bit more than Jelly Beans after all.
If you wanna buy me Jelly Beans I have a ko-fi (and if you buy me Jelly Beans I’d be glad to provide a drabble in return)