draco malfoy imagines

friends (smut request)

requested by @practicallypotter

Summary: Draco and Y/N have been best friends since birth and are both too stubborn to admit they're in love. When they get into an argument, their friends devise a plan to get them to make up—and things get heated.

Warnings: smut, sub!Draco/dom!reader, choking, oral (male receiving), a lil angst, Draco being a jealous idiot

House: Slytherin
Year: 6 i guess lol

A/N: ty for requesting, hope u like it! as much as I love him as a dom, sub Draco is just- lord have merthy🧎‍♀️

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"Thank you for this," you said to Harry as you both stood up from your seats and gathered your books. "Really, you didn't have to—"

"It's no problem," he laughed kindly. "Really."

You and Harry had just spent the last hour in the library. Just a few days ago, he had agreed to tutor you in Potions—as you hadn't been getting the best marks in class and Professor Slughorn suggested that Harry tutor you. Of course—him being the selfless person that he was—he agreed.

"Same time next week, then?" You asked.

"Yeah," he nodded, a small smile on his face.

After the two of you said your goodbyes, you left the library and began making your way back to the Slytherin common room. Once you had said the password and gotten through the door, you saw Draco sitting clumsily on the couch. He was slouching, legs crossed as he read a book.

He always managed to look flawless without even trying.

Of course, you couldn't actually tell him how devilishly handsome you thought he was. You've been best friends since before you could even remember, and you were almost certain that your feelings for him were unrequited.

So, you kept the feelings to yourself. You didn't want to risk ruining the beautiful friendship you two had.

"Hey," you said with a light smile as you seated yourself on the couch, catching him by surprise.

"Hey. Where have you been?" He asked, his tone more curious than possessive. He was actually relieved to see you, as he hadn't seen you since dinner.

"The library."

Draco looked down to his lap. "Hanging out with Potter again?

"Draco, he's just tutoring me—"

"Yeah, I know."

You sighed, rolling your eyes. "Why do you even care? It's not like I'm your girlfriend."

"I don't care," he grumbled.

"Really? Because it sounds to me like you do."

"I don't," he snapped, his voice bitter as he spoke. "You can shag whoever you want."

You scoffed. "You're really being an arse, you know that?"

"Yeah, I get that a lot."

"What the hell is up with you?!"

"Me? I'm not the one messing around with my best friend's enemy."