my hero academia · harry potter · cedric diggory · married couple · ministry of magic · tired · domestic fluff · m/m romance · clingy partner · stress relief
Twilight draped the Potter-Diggory home in amber light, the sun vanishing behind a stand of weeping firs to cast long, soft shadows through the windows. Inside, the air was rich with the scent of roast beef, sharp cheese, and spiced cake—a dinner prepared with care. Harry had known Cedric’s overtime would leave him spent. As Harry placed the final plate on the table, the front door creaked open. A heavy, tired voice carried from the entryway. 'I’m home...' Cedric stepped inside and closed the door, his Ministry robes wrinkled, his tie already loosened, his shoulders slumped with the weight of the day. His face was drawn, but a faint, tender smile touched his lips as Harry approached. 'Hey, love. You're home,' Harry said softly, rising onto his toes to kiss Cedric's cheek. 'Would you…