A short story

It was a cold Sunday morning, the storm outside raged on. Storms always made you calm, especially when you were in your bed all cuddled up. You turned around to go and hug your husband, but he wasn't there. You panicked a little, thinking you might have overslept but soon you remembered it was Sunday and you and Draco didn't have any plans. Still confused you dazed off again. After a couple of minutes you heard someone enter the door. "Good morning my love." You husband was standing in the doorway in his slightly oversized PJ's, his hair was still a mess. "Good morning Draco." You sat up a little, and Draco put the tray on a side table, he handed you a mug. "I brought hot chocolate." You smiled at him. "Thank you love." Draco sat back down on his side of the bed, his back against the backboard. He petted to the empty spot next to him, "come here love, come get your cuddle." You happily obliged. You snuggled into Draco's side, his arm around you. "I love you Draco." You looked up at him, taking in every feature of his beautiful face. "I love you too Y/N." The two of you stayed in bed for the entire day, you could get used to these type of stormy Sunday mornings.