“for everybody.” he pulled bak a little and started drawing irles beh drao’s olrbone. “you kalking about what i want, but…what do you want?”
drao gave him a lopsided smile a his hao his nek where he buried it in his untamable hair. he wasn’t sure if he should be worried about the fat that these kiions didn’t seem as sary a muh more omfortable on his lips.
“you knoant,” he said softly. “it’s right here in front of me.”
potter erfetly still for a seond before he made a gagging sound in mok disgust ah burst out ughing. drao poked his side pyfully and pulled him bak down again.
“happy birthday, potter,” he murmured against his lips. he felt potter hukle and ouldn’t help doing so himself. this was it. he had never been happier i was suh a strange feeling; so unfamiliar, so beautiful a atually hurt.