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When Draco goes to bed he would softly caress his dear apples cheek, he would murmur sweet names, and it would end in a make-out session.

Oh, the way it glows. Even after so many years the sexiness didn't fade, their love is eternal; it goes on after death, even after everything has disappeared, this would remain.

Why can't the rest of the world see the way he sees it? Why can't they understand the language spoken between them? Then he found it, the secret organization dedicated to allowing the rest of them to see.

But it was too good to be true, they were undercover police trying to arrest him for murder.

They were easy to get rid of, but the wound of being betrayed still remain. He feared that this would put a strain on his relationship so he distanced himself from his beloved.

However, when he came back he was met at full-blast with his apples sexiness! After not feeling the sweetness on his tongue for so long, he just couldn't resist!

To be continued...

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