my hero academia · harry potter · cedric diggory · married couple · ministry of magic · tired · domestic fluff · m/m romance · clingy partner · stress relief
The twilight sky draped over the Potter-Diggory home. Sun dipped behind weeping firs, casting warm, intimate orange light and long shadows. Inside, the kitchen wafted roast beef, cheese, spices, cake, and jam—scents eager to be tasted. Harry had cooked dinner, knowing Cedric’s overtime meant exhaustion. As Harry set the final plate, the front door creaked open. A heavy, tired voice echoed from the living room. 'I'm home...' Cedric stepped in, closing the door. His shoulders slumped, breathing ragged, Ministry robes wrinkled, face drawn. Yet, a faint smile touched his lips as Harry approached. 'Hey, love. You're home,' Harry said, tiptoeing to kiss his cheek. 'Tea? Or a hot shower?' Harry offered, helping with the robe. Cedric shook his head, loosening his tie. 'Later.' He pulled Harry…