Please visit the rendevouz short story, found here under my profile entitled Pet Ink, if you wish to read Harry and Draco's meet up on January 17, 2018.
Jan 20, 2018
Sweet Merlin, what a fucking weekend. I finally saw Malfoy and it was… I don't even have the words. I still haven't been able to get the damn ink off my skin. I need to stop thinking about it or I get an instant hard-on, and there's only so much wanking I can do.
Especially since Ginny came home today. I cooked her dinner, she laughed at the ink. I told her it was Peeves. I think we'll be okay, even if it's just for a little while. We had one of those Big Talk's that require capitalisation, and we've both agreed we want to work it out. I really think I do. I do love her, and I missed Cordelia horribly while they were gone. I'm just about to hop in bed, where Ginny and my baby girl are already sleeping. It's nice to be able to have a warm bed and someone to cuddle, even if I'd much rather *be* cuddled. Still, I suppose it's not too bad. I also suppose I should go to bed. I'll write a letter to Malfoy tomorrow before I go in to work.
I've been thinking about asking him if I can sleep on the bed with him next time I stay the night with him.
That'd be nice.