Drunk in Love
Feb. 22nd, 2021 03:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Drunk in Love
Author:
bleedingangel84
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language, Mild Sexual Suggestion
Word Count: 365
Written for:
hogwarts365 Prompt 04-“What’s next, Neville dancing the Macarena in a tutu?”, Luna and Rolf, Ron/OMC Also for
dove_drabbles Prompt 88-Always time for love. Inadvertently fits this month's JMDC 180 prompt by using the word "realised". My brain is subconsciously on the ball today.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Apologies for the fact that I have not written in so long, but RL kinda kicks my bottom at times, and this has been one of them. This is random silliness and fun. I enjoyed writing it, so I hope readers will enjoy it as well.
Summary: A drunk and adorable Draco leads to a happy Harry.
“This party is getting out of control. What’s next, Neville dancing the Macarena in a tutu?”
“He would look smashing in a tutu, wouldn’t he?”
“You are completely out of your gourd, Potter.”
“I may be completely out of my gourd, Malfoy, but the ones you need to watch out for are Luna and Rolf.”
“I know. I saw them doing that mad dance and swinging from the chandelier. Give me nightmares, that will.”
“Why are you channeling Yoda from Star Wars all of a sudden?”
“Who?”
“Never mind. I forget you wouldn’t know about Muggle things like that. Star Wars is a classic series of films, though. You should watch it some time.”
“Non-magical electronics don’t work in the manor, Potter.”
“You could come watch it at mine. We might run into Ron and his new bloke.”
“I’m surprised Weasley even has time for a new bloke, busy as he stays with quidditch.”
“Sven is quite a laugh and doesn’t drink all the milk. He seems really nice.”
“Who’s dating this chap, you or Weasley?”
“Jealous, Malfoy?”
“Hardly. I don’t have time for love.”
“There’s always time for love.”
“Since when have you come over all sappy, Potter? Standing in for Cupid, are you?”
“I seriously doubt you’d want to see me in a diaper, Malfoy.”
“Maybe not a diaper, but I wouldn’t mind seeing you naked. You’ve got a rather scrummy-looking bottom.”
“That’s…oddly cute? At least I know you like my arse, even if you don’t have time for love.”
“I could be persuaded to make time if it was with you.”
“Now I know you’re sloshed, Malfoy.”
“Does that mean you don’t like me?”
“I invited you to mine for a film. Of course I like you.”
“Your lips are pretty.”
“You make an adorable drunk.”
“Not adorable.”
“You are if I say you are.”
“I am not. Blokes aren’t adorable.”
“Says who?”
“My father.”
“Fuck your father.”
“No. That would be incest. Even I’m not that kinky.”
“It’s good to know you have boundaries.”
“Why are you still talking? We should be kissing by now.”
“Even sloshed out of your mind, you have good ideas.”
“It’s about time you realised that.”
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Beta: None
Pairing: Harry/Draco
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Language, Mild Sexual Suggestion
Word Count: 365
Written for:
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction created for fun and no profit has been made.
Notes: Apologies for the fact that I have not written in so long, but RL kinda kicks my bottom at times, and this has been one of them. This is random silliness and fun. I enjoyed writing it, so I hope readers will enjoy it as well.
Summary: A drunk and adorable Draco leads to a happy Harry.
“This party is getting out of control. What’s next, Neville dancing the Macarena in a tutu?”
“He would look smashing in a tutu, wouldn’t he?”
“You are completely out of your gourd, Potter.”
“I may be completely out of my gourd, Malfoy, but the ones you need to watch out for are Luna and Rolf.”
“I know. I saw them doing that mad dance and swinging from the chandelier. Give me nightmares, that will.”
“Why are you channeling Yoda from Star Wars all of a sudden?”
“Who?”
“Never mind. I forget you wouldn’t know about Muggle things like that. Star Wars is a classic series of films, though. You should watch it some time.”
“Non-magical electronics don’t work in the manor, Potter.”
“You could come watch it at mine. We might run into Ron and his new bloke.”
“I’m surprised Weasley even has time for a new bloke, busy as he stays with quidditch.”
“Sven is quite a laugh and doesn’t drink all the milk. He seems really nice.”
“Who’s dating this chap, you or Weasley?”
“Jealous, Malfoy?”
“Hardly. I don’t have time for love.”
“There’s always time for love.”
“Since when have you come over all sappy, Potter? Standing in for Cupid, are you?”
“I seriously doubt you’d want to see me in a diaper, Malfoy.”
“Maybe not a diaper, but I wouldn’t mind seeing you naked. You’ve got a rather scrummy-looking bottom.”
“That’s…oddly cute? At least I know you like my arse, even if you don’t have time for love.”
“I could be persuaded to make time if it was with you.”
“Now I know you’re sloshed, Malfoy.”
“Does that mean you don’t like me?”
“I invited you to mine for a film. Of course I like you.”
“Your lips are pretty.”
“You make an adorable drunk.”
“Not adorable.”
“You are if I say you are.”
“I am not. Blokes aren’t adorable.”
“Says who?”
“My father.”
“Fuck your father.”
“No. That would be incest. Even I’m not that kinky.”
“It’s good to know you have boundaries.”
“Why are you still talking? We should be kissing by now.”
“Even sloshed out of your mind, you have good ideas.”
“It’s about time you realised that.”