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"Potter." A voice calls from the living room where Harry heard the floo chime just a moment ago.
The familiar voice of his former enemy means that Blaise is too sloshed to be left alone. He closes the recent case file he had been reading and goes downstairs to the living room.
When he gets to the room, he finds Draco and Pansy supporting a very drunk Blaise. Even drunk he is a sight, with his chunky rings and neck piece and silk shirt and chinos. Harry wants to devour him whole.
"He is your duty now, Potty." Draco says, the nickname had stuck from their Hogwarts years and even though they all were sort of friends, Draco still called him that, sometimes along with Pansy.
"Thanks for taking him here, prat." Harry replies in kind and both of them snicker at each other while Blaise shifts from Draco and Pansy's shoulders to us own.
"Hi baby." he whispers against his neck and Harry feels him smile slightly.
The other two quickly leave and it's just them in the living room. Harry trying to take them to the bedroom which is starting to become a life goal at this moment while Blaise tries to jump Harry.
Normally Harry approves of Blaise's attempts to jump him-more than approves- but not now. Blaise is drunk and - just no.
"Baby..." Blaise whines when Harry tucks him in but states that he won't be getting in with him.
Harry closes his eyes momentarily, that word does wonders to him. It takes all his willpower to not kiss his fiancé and wreck him. He satisfies himself with a small kiss on the forehead and orders Blaise to sleep and leaves the room to finish his file.
The next morning~
Harry is making himself coffee when two strong arms circle his waist and his fiancé places a quick kiss on his neck.
"Good morning, love. Sleep okay?" he asks as he turns around to kiss him.
"Good morning, baby. Thank you for the hangover potion." Blaise smiles at him and they get lost in each other's eyes for several moments.
"That was very gentlemanly of you." Blaise says at last and Harry immediately knows what he is referring at.
"You're drunk." he says as a way of explaination and shrugs nonchalantly and gets back to making breakfast for both of them.
It wasn't a big deal and that's what anyone should do. Even if it's your fiancé or partner, you should not take advantage or participate in any sexual activity unless you have their consent and consent under the influence of alcohol, drugs or anything else was no consent at all. He wondered how some people failed to understand this simple thing. It wasn't difficult at all and he wished every one would see that one day.