Harry Potter oneshots

Donuts-Drarry

Harry is Head Auror, and Draco is Head Financier for the ministry. Just a cute little Drabble, I promise I have more oneshots on the way. Sorry guys!

Draco slammed the door to Harry's office open, balancing four boxes on his hand. "I bought donuts!" He ignored the twittering from Harry's assistant, instead striding over to the couch and setting the boxes down on the coffee table. "I have Apple Pie, Lemon, Glazed, Boston Creme, Cinnamon, Sugar Dusted, and Sprinkled. What do you want?"

Harry smiled at the blond, walking over and kissing him lightly before grabbing an Apple Pie Donut. "Ron's stopping by for lunch today." Harry told him conversely, sitting down next to Draco and taking a bite of his treat, that oozed down his chin. Draco leaned over smirking, and kissed it off Harry's chin, much to Rons disgust, as he made a long groaning noise form the door.

"Do you guys have to be so bloody in love you dorks?" Draco flicked him off, taking a dainty bite of his Lemon donut. "I didn't think ferrets even loved people!"

"I didn't think Weasels ever got laid, aside your mother of course, there's too many of you to deny that." Draco shot back, taking another bite of his donut. Harry glared at him momentarily, before sighing and leaning his head on Draco's shoulder.

"I'm tired." Harry muttered, closing his eyes as he rested his head on his boyfriends shoulder. "Hermione's been working me to death. Been there, done that." Ron snorted, grabbing a donut with sprinkles on it, before making himself comfortable in the armchair across from the couch Harry and Draco were on.

"I love you." Draco whispered fondly, kissing the top of Harry's head as he eased himself down on the couch, pulling Harry down with him, so he ended up cuddled up on the couch with his favorite Slytherin.

"I know. She even made me work the other night while I was trying to play chess with George! We went over for dinner to the Burrow, and she dragged me away in the middle of my game to write my report! At least you don't live with her." Ron complained, reaching for his second donut and swallowing it in three bites.

"She's over every Saturday to lecture me about handing her reports, and making sure I'm keeping my house clean because she doesn't want my house in a pigsty. Which, thanks to Draco, isn't." Harry ended his whining with a fond tone, pulling the blond closer to his chest and finishing of his donut.

The men talked for the rest of lunch, before Ron had to head back to his office for a meeting. "I'm taking a box!" Ron said, grabbing a box of donuts and waving goodbye as he exited the office, leaving Harry and Draco alone.

Draco watched him leave, before turning to his boyfriend with a mischievous look. "So. We're alone. And we have a couch." Harry rolled his eyes, leaning his head back against the couch.

"I'm tired. Hand me another donut." Draco pouted but handed Harry a donut, kissing him lightly before closing his eyes and caressing Harry's arm. The two boys fell asleep on the couch, only waking to stumble to the Floo home a few hours later at the gesturing of Harry's assistant.