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

25. christmas presents

A/N: I was listening to this while writing and I thought I would put it in because it really inspired some of the content in this chapter. It's amazing how much a song can make something feel so different and real.

You wake up to the slight snore of Draco as he lays on your chest, dead asleep. You look down at him smiling as his arms are wrapped tightly around your back, his legs tangled with yours. You slide his messy blonde hair off of his face revealing his handsome features. You slowly play with his hair trying to keep him asleep, as he needs it. He was tossing and turning last night, not being able to fall asleep and find a comfortable position. You feel him shift and you quickly look down to see him hug you tighter, a smile forming on his lips. You look at his bare chest and see that his bruises look even worse than they did last night. You immediately scowl at them thinking of all the hateful things you would say to that fucking father of his.

You: Fucking piece of shit if you ask me.

Draco shifts moving his head up a little resting on your breasts, still not awake. You look at his alarm clock seeing it reveal 8:00am. You sigh as you watch your handsome boy sleep on top of you, a small smile play on his lips. He tosses and turns a little before his breathing changing, revealing that he's waking up. You slowly play with his hair again, telling him your awake. He smiles and exhales deeply holding you tighter to him. He flutters his eyes open looking around a little before looking up at you. He smiles and lays his head back down on your chest to close his eyes again.

You: Happy Christmas my love.

You see him open his eyes again and look at you. He smiles and kisses you before finally speaking.

Draco: Happy Christmas, my darling.
You: How did you sleep?
Draco: A little bit better, once I laid in your arms.

He smiled wide before slowly rolling off of you. He winces as he attempts to sit up. He looks down at his bruised, beaten up stomach before leaning his head against the headboard. You look at him and lean down to kiss every spot on his stomach where there is a bruise. You look up at him and he smiles at you before pulling you towards him, laying a kiss on your lips.

You: Do you want to unwrap presents or lay in bed a little longer?
Draco: Ugh, both.

You smile and climb out of bed to stretch, you walk over to the window seeing snow fall down, coating the whole castle beautifully. Draco moans and groans as you walk away from him. You giggle as you go into the bathroom to grab aspirin and water for him. You walk back and hand them to him before climbing back into bed. He rolls his eyes but takes them not wanting to argue on Christmas. He sets the glass down and opens his arms open for you. You smile and slowly crawl over to him accepting his embrace. You lay next to him, his arm around your shoulder, as you lay your head on his shoulder not wanting to lay on his chest. You grab the hand that's around your shoulder and tangle your fingers together playing with his rings as he plants kisses all over you.

Draco: Thank you, for last night, I mean.
You: Of course. It's what I'm here for.

Suddenly Alice bursts into the room and you quickly throw the sheets over Draco's stomach, not wanting her to see. She looks at you but then at the boy next to you.

Alice: You're back? But I thought-
Draco: What the fuck, Alice! What if we were fucking!?
Alice: I would have heard that.

Draco looks at her and smirks.

Draco: No you wouldn't have.

You immediately look at him and throw your hand over his mouth. Alice just stands there and doesn't say anything.

Alice: Well, I see the the annoying rude-ass Draco is back. I just wanted to say to get your asses out of bed. There's tons of presents downstairs under the tree.