"Harry, do you remember how many kids we talked about having?" "Errr...not really. I mean, James and Albus were planned but Scorpious was very much a surprise. I just sort of figured that at some point you'd let me know if and when you wanted to have another one," he replied, moving to sit up in bed himself. "Why?"

Pregnant? he thought, robotically making his way out of the hospital and back into the street. He had leaned up against the brick of the building and covered his face with his hands, wondering exactly how this happened. Well, he knew how it had happened, but the entire thing had him rather shell shocked at the moment.

"I...you know me, Harry, I'm normally much more gentle than I was last night and than I'm going to be right now, but-" Harry shook his head, leaning it back against the door, his hands coming out to grip the front of Draco's shirt again. "No. I mean, I know, but I don't care. I don't...I just need to feel you, okay?" Draco stared at him for a beat before nodding.

"Wha?" he asked and Harry groaned loudly when another pain shot through his stomach. Draco seemed to come to his senses and he sat up in bed, a hand coming to rest on Harry's stomach. "I...Draco, I think we need to go to St. Mungos." (This is the sequel to Stay, so if you haven't read that one, first, then you need to go back and do that!)

"So?" Harry whispered and Draco had to smile, his hands coming up to card through the back of Harry's hair. "Yes," he said and he felt Harry exhale, his entire body seeming to relax. He realized just how much it had scared Harry to do this, so he leaned back and looked him in the eyes, opening his mouth to say something.

Draco bit his lip and dropped his head down to stare at the floor again before looking back up nervously. "To say I'm sorry. And that I fucked up and made a huge mistake. I didn't mean the things I said and...and...I'm just sorry, alright?" Harry's face softened a bit but he didn't drop his arms, instead gripping his elbows tightly and biting his lip, hard.

"Do you remember who you belong to, Harry?" The question doesn't even need to be asked but Draco does anyway, wanting to hear Harry's answer. Harry simply nods and turns onto his side, sliding a hand over his husbands lower stomach. "Only ever you, Draco, only ever you." Anniversary fic. That's all I'm going to tell you! Rated M for a reason, boys and girls!

Sighing, you slowly lick your split and slightly swollen lip. You couldn't do this anymore but you couldn't leave. He needed you, even if he didn't say it. Nope, not like my usual stuff. Nonetheless, it is worth a read, so give it a try, eh? Rated T for swearing. Yes, I know, this is really hard to believe, but.

He's missed this, missed this exact feeling. Though he tried to fill it, Draco is the only one who could ever possibly fill the void within. Drarry, slash, obviously. We've got a bit of fighting, a bit of breaking up, a bit of getting back together and as always, a bit of sex. Rated M for a reason.

Sequel to Shower. Harry finally convinces Draco and shows him that doing so has very good consequences. Again, a smutty one-shot to accompany my other one! As always, gimme some reviews!

Draco simply refuses to do what Harry has asked him to do more times then he can remember. What if Harry can convince him in one of Draco's favorite ways? Two of our favorite boys in a nice smutty one-shot because, well, I felt like it. Any reviews would be greatly appreciated!