Drarry oneshots I think

Just This Once <> fluff

have a sloppy drarry one shot cause I'm gay and bored omg

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It's dreary, of course. We're in Bloody London, of course it is. Though I suppose it's only fitting. A dreary sky on such a dreary day.

I sigh glancing at the cheap alarm clock resting on the night stand. 8:47 a.m. it shouts in the ugly pinkish red LEDs. I swing my legs over the side of the bed and begrudgingly make my way to the dresser; taking out my usual attire, a sweater over a botton down paired with complimenting trousers.

Let's go with a royal green sweater, a black button down, and some dark grey slacks; and black dress socks to tie it together. A dreary outfit for a dreary day.

I do my usual morning routine and make my usual bloody breakfast. I'm starting to get bored of the mundane muggle lifestyle..

Chuckling at myself I grab the keys to my apartment and tuck them away in my bucket bag. I slip into some plain boots and finally leave my apartment. Shit. I pat myself down; my damn phone.

I trudge back down the hall, noticing a new neighbor ducking into his apartment. Yay, another creep. I breeze through my apartment hunting for that little bastard, finding it only after shaking out my duvet and flinging it into the wall. Of course I did.

Luckily, the screen was fine, down side l didn't charge it. Of all days why today. I glance at the damned clock and see it's 9:16 a.m., "Fuck!"

I grab phone and charger then bolt out of the apartment complex. I've got under 15 minutes to get to work. God I hope my manager isn't in yet.

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I was late, by 7 minutes. I got yelled at, now I'm on the block and if I'm late again it's the yellow pages. That's what I get for choosing a "high class" coffee shop. High class my arse, only thing high here is the prices and Gregory.

I huff wiping down a table after someone spilled macha tea everywhere and just left. Some people. I finish up and walk up to the counter, hurrying up a bit when I hear the bell ring to tell me someones in. "Hello! I'm Dra- I'm Draco, anything i can help you with today?"

I stumble a bit noticing it's my new neighbor, why do I know his face, shit I can't remember right now. Wait shit I just missed what he said damn it.

"I'm sorry, can you repeat that?" I ask politely hoping I don't piss off this familiar stranger.

"Of course, Sorry. Could I get a Green tea to go?" Wait, do i-

"Potter?" I slap my hand over my mouth, embarrassed by my lack of tact. "I'm so sorry, right away my bad."  I immediately put his order in to the register and get to brewing.

All he does is smile and take a seat in a window booth waiting politely like I didn't just blurt at him like an idiot. I can feel my face turning the same colour as our warning labels on the espresso machine.

"One Green Tea To Go, up and ready!" I slide it into the counter with the straw and receipt.

"Been a while Malfoy, guess I'll have to go easy on you. Just this once." He slides the £9.75 onto the counter and just walks away, leaving me with my mouth wide enough to catch bloody moths.

I pick up the cash and go to put it in when a slip of paper falls out, "Muggle clothes suit you. -☇" was all it said. I blushed like a mad man and hastily put the money in the register tucking the slip into my trouser pocket. That's a problem for after work.

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