Draco thought he would have trouble sleeping. One, because he was not used to sharing his bed. Two, because he was sharing it with Riley.
Yet, surprisingly, he slept without any hitch until the morning. He woke up feeling rested with Riley cuddled in his arms.
The boy was breathing evenly, clearly still asleep. Riley's body was half lying on Draco's.
All night, Riley had stayed nestled in his arms.
The rain had long stopped, and rays of sunlight seeped through the gaps between the curtains covering the window.
It was still early, so Draco was not in a hurry. He did not awaken Riley and instead savored the moment of having him close.
Usually, at this hour, Draco would have been up and about. However, today he felt lazy and contented to just lay in bed with the boy.
After a while, the boy stirred. Draco closed his eyes and pretended that he was still sleeping. He was curious about what the boy would do upon waking up.
