Beauty Hurts (Draco X Reader)

C21; The Argument

--Draco's POV--

I finished dinner. My parents had a very awkward conversation with me for some reason about how to treat girls right and stuff. SERIOSULY, IM NOT A KID ANYMORE. "Draco, we know your not a baby, but your still young. Young love makes you teenagers fall deeply for each other, however, its most likely one or the other will brake someone's heart." my Mum said to me.

"Mum.. Why are you telling me this?" I asked her, a questioning look appearing on my face.

"It's just, Y/n seemed so off. She didn't eat anything since she arrived, she looks nervous all the time, she's always biting her nails. What is she afraid of?" mum asked me, concern on her face.

"Draco, son listen. We are not accusing you of anything but please be careful. Maybe Y/n isn't ready for a relationship so fast. Maybe she's giving hints, haven't you noticed?" My father said, cutting of my mum from saying anything else.

Ok I was PISSED OFF now. MY PARENTS HAD CROSSED THE LINE. At this moment, it was my anger talking not me.

"WHAT THE FUCK MUM AND DAD? WHAT DO YOU MEAN SHE'S GIVING HINTS SHE DOESNT WANT A REALTIONSHIP? DOESN'T IT LOOK LIKE I'VE ASKED HER IF SHE'S READY OR NOT A THOUSAND TIMES?? HAVE YOU NOT FUCKING NOTICED THAT?!" I scream, not realising i'm swearing at my parents. 

"Draco." My mother says.. "All we're saying is give it some time, she's already nervous."

"WHAT THE HELL?! Y/N LITERALLY TRIED KILLING HERSELF LAST MONTH BECAUSE OF HER DEPERSSION. HER PARENTS HAVE NO TIME FOR HER AND IT MAKES HER FEEL INHUMAN. SHE'S NOT GIVING "HINTS", SHE'S FUCKING SCARED OF WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT.... HAVE YOU NEVER HEARD OF ANIXIETY??" I say fuming with anger.

My parents both shoot a look at each other before looking back at me. 

"Oh son.. we're so sorry. We never knew Y/n went through anything like that. We shouldn't be abusing your relationship with her, we should be helpful and supportive!" my father says, a different tone in his voice. 

"Go find Y/n. Play with her, make her happy. Help her forget the bad things. Make sure she's happy at all times!" My mother then says.

I look up at both my parents, shocked.

"GO THEN!" they shout in unison.

With that, I run up to Y/n's room, looking for her.