Can't Have You | D.M. | 18+

23. surprise

He smiles and places his lips onto yours, kissing you. He grabs a towel from his bedpost and wipes up the mess before laying down next to you. He grabs the sheets and covers you with them, then turns to you and looks at you, with a smirk on his face.

You: What?
Draco: Diggory's missing out. You're a fucking drug.
You: Well, I'll gladly be your addiction.

He leans down and kisses your forehead.

Draco: I'm sorry for not being myself. I don't know what came over me. I thought if I acted like myself you would remember why you hated me so much and then you would have left me.
You: Draco, I would never leave you. Just promise me you won't do it again. Promise me you will be yourself from now on.

Draco looks at you and smiles.

Draco: I promise.
You: Good. And, what are you going do to do?
Draco: About?
You: Your Dad?
Draco: Fuck. I don't know.
You: Well, I think you should go. Maybe for a day or two and then come back. Just so he won't get mad and come here and see, well...
Draco: ...us?

He looks down at you and smirks. You roll your eyes and he lets out a laugh.

Draco: Alright how about this, I will leave tomorrow and come back the day after Christmas, okay?
You: Okay.
Draco: And don't fucking dance with anyone other than your brother at the dance. I don't need any fuckers hands on you.
You: I promise.

He leans down and kisses you before getting up and walking into the bathroom.

Draco: Give me a second, gotta piss.

You roll your eyes and lay back down. You start to think about Draco's father and what business he wants to get Draco involved in so badly. As soon as you begin to wonder, Draco walks back out and looks at you. You look at him and he smiles as he climbs into bed, placing his lips on yours. You feel him smile as you grab his cheek to pull him closer.

Draco: I can be sweet when I want to be, but don't get used to it, Pottah.

You roll your eyes as he lays back down next to you. There's the Draco you know. The rest of the night goes by fast as you and Draco talk through most of it. You start to see Draco become himself and relax more, realizing that you love him for him and not the fake him. He still has his sweet side but just acts like the Malfoy you know him to be. Sooner, before you think, you're waking up to the morning Draco has to leave. You feel him twirl your hair as your eyes flutter awake to the bright sun hitting the snow, causing the room to glow brightly. He moves his hand from your hair and slowly strokes your arm and runs circles around your hip. You turn to look at him focus on your birthmark. He traces it multiple times watching it redden at the touch. He frowns as you flinch as he covers it completely.

Draco: I'm sorry, luv.
You: No you're okay, it just burns every now and then.
Draco: It looks like a scar more than a birthmark.
You: Don't worry, it doesn't hurt.

Draco moves his eyes to your face, his eyebrows knit together. You sit up and kiss him to reassure him you're okay before you sit up and stretch. The sheets fall off you, revealing your chest in the sunlight. Draco stretches out his arm and slides it down your side watching your skin glow in the light.

Draco: You are stunning.

You turn to see him smiling at you. You lean down and kiss him before getting up and walking into the bathroom. You look in the mirror and gasp at the ring indents on your hips and all the hickeys scattered all around your body. Draco walks in and wraps his arms around your waist as you both stare at your body in the mirror.

Draco: Beautiful aren't they?
You: Draco, you are lucky I'm not going to my parents because they would fucking kill me.
Draco: Well at least when can die together when my father kills me when I get home.
You: You will be fine it's only two days.
Draco: More like two months, I hate being away from you.
You: You will live, Malfoy.