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It was past midnight when Draco woke up to an uneasy feeling, times like these made him believe this wasn't really that he wasn't real but when he felt the heavy limbs wrapped around him they brought him back to reality.
Here.
With harry.
He managed to untangle himself out of Harry's muscular arms without waking him up and headed straight to the balcony. He made himself comfortable on a cosy dark green sofa. A soft breeze ruffled his hair while he plugged in the radio. Harry bought it a year ago, although Draco found the muggle device annoying at first, he had grown very fond of it within weeks.
He turned the radio on and it played a lovely song. It reminded him of harry.
Draco did what he thought was the most natural thing to do, he closed his eyes and started singing, reminiscing all their good times together.
He was so immersed with himself that he didn't observe Harry making his way towards him.
Harry saw the other man but he couldn't interrupt him, Something about the moonlight reflecting off of his skin, brilliant silver against Draco's pale and slender frame made him radiant.
Just like an angel harry thought.
Harry wrapped his arms around the other man and pulled him closer, "Godric, you're so beautiful", he murmured.
Draco turned scarlet and responded, "Well, I suppose the Witch weekly titles aren't fibbed".
They continued their conversation, they talked about their plans for Draco's birthday the next day, places they would like to visit during their vacations, deciding their future together, conversations like this felt intimate. Something that made them forget about the world around them.
Draco turned his face and placed a gentle kiss on Harry's forehead, "Guess it's time for bed?" he asked.
"There's something, I planned this for tomorrow but I believe this is the perfect time," Harry said.
"Draco, I always feel free around you, you make me a better person every day, you accept me for the complete arse I'm"
Draco smirked," Yeah, I do, now let's get back before we freeze".
Harry pulled out a small velvet red box from his pocket and knelt on one knee in front of the other man.
"I want to wake up next to you every day, I want to hear you laugh when we watch that stupid movie. Spending time doing our favourite things for the rest of our life, and I want to grow old with you, Will you marry me Draco?", Harry asked.
"In a heartbeat, you arse" Draco answered as sure as he could ever be.
Harry slipped the ring onto Draco's finger.
Draco got down to his knees and pulled Harry for a soft tender kiss, closing the space between them.
"I love you", Draco whispers against Harry's lips.
"I love you too" Harry replied.
Draco could see their faces glowing in the tender light and he couldn't contain himself when he saw Harry smiled just like a teenager during their first proposal. They both giggled looking at each other.
When they were distracted by a song, the same song that played during their first date, Draco got to his feet and helped harry in doing the same.
Draco pulled Harry towards him and he rested his head against the other man's shoulder, their arms wrapped around each other, dancing and melting in with the background.