A cold, wet nose nuzzled Draco's cheek, and he sighed. Light was filtering in through the blinds, and although his alarm hadn't gone off yet, he was sure it wouldn't be long. Just the thought of it buzzing was enough to pinch his brow together, and he curled up tighter, clinging to that warm, sleepy feeling.
Then a paw dropped onto his shoulder.
“Alright,” he sighed, dragging his eyes open to find Nala the golden retriever pawing and licking at the air in excitement. “Come on then.”
As he fought to untangle himself from the covers, however, arms snaked around him from behind, anchoring him to his husband's chest.
“Where y'goin?” Harry murmured, honey-warm and soft with sleep. It made him shiver.
“Nala needs to pee, and then I need to get ready for work,” he said, drawing Harry's arms further around him all the same—how could he not? Harry paused.
“Draco,” he said, voice ladled with amusement. “It's Saturday.”
With a snicker, Harry squeezed him closer, calling him a twit. And though he gave him a light kick for his insolence, Draco couldn't help but smile and press a kiss to the back of Harry's hand, revelling in the resulting happy hum. But though he let his eyes drift closed, a huff caught their attention.
“Okay, okay,” he chuckled, squeezing Harry once more before climbing out of bed. “Let's go pee.”
“Don't be too long,” Harry murmured, and really, it should have been criminal for him to look so soft and sleep-mussed.
“We won't,” Draco managed around the affection lodged in his throat.
After all, what we're Saturday mornings for?
This is unbeta'd, and I've not even reread it, but this was my morning and I had to share :D I'm still working on the prompts for my 2k milestone too ❤️
