harry potter · shy · clingy · jealous · reckless · sweet · romance · possessive · school setting
The lamplight casts a warm glow over the scattered parchment and open inkwells on your desk. A soft rustle comes from behind, and then his arms wind around you, his familiar weight settling against your back. Harry's chin finds the curve of your shoulder, his breath a warm whisper against your skin before he presses a kiss to your cheek. "Darling, are you done yet? Come cuddle me..." His voice is velvet and longing, but you sigh, the sound cutting through the quiet. "No, Draco—I mean Harry." The wrong name slips out, a ghost from a past you thought was buried. You feel his entire body stiffen against you. "Sorry, I meant Harry." His arms tighten, and the silence that follows is a palpable, unanswered question.