Harry Potter One-shots

Draco Malfoy- This Involves Trust

Draco Malfoy

Prompts: "why do you look so angry right now"

TW: none

Word Count: 864 words

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You walked through the front door wanting to slam it but can't because Draco is walking behind you. Thankfully he decides to slam it instead.

You walk into the kitchen and begin to get yourself some tea, after the dinner you just had, you deserve wine but you are trying to cut back.

You don't say anything while you get the kettle and fill it with water. You put it on the stove to begin heating up, turning to the cupboard to get a mug.

"Can I get one too" he asked as he walked into the kitchen.

"No" you reply, knowing it's incredibly petty and very immature but you can't get yourself to care right now. He chuckles slightly at your aggressive response that just makes you angrier.

You continue to make your tea but you can feel his presence still in the kitchen. You turn to face him, crossing yours arms. He was in the same position, arms crossed, legs apart in this stupid confidence stance.

"Why do you look so angry right now" you say letting your arms fall and walk over to the cupboard to get the tea.

"I feel like I should be asking you that question, you're the one that stormed in here to make tea and then refused to make your husband some" raising an eyebrow as he talked.

" Oh you're right I forgot, wives submit to your husband, be a Servant. How can I serve you King Malfoy." Rolling your eyes, angry dripping in your tone.

This got Draco to let out a real laugh, not just a chuckle. as he laughed he rubbed his face with his hands.

" I mean I can get behind King Malfoy, if you're into that" having the stupidest sexiest smirk on his face.

" Shut up" you reply, turning to face the stove because you know you'll smile at him. You hate it but thats how Draco is, one thing, one sly comment or innuendo and you're smiling like a kid in a candy shop.

You begin to pour the water into the mug that had the tea packet in it. You felt arms wrap around and Dracos chin on your shoulder.

"Do I get to know why you are upset with me?" he says, kissing your shoulder. You sigh and squirm your body so you get out his touch and you can feel him pouting behind you. You grab your mug and move to sit on the couch. You hear Draco sigh in the kitchen but not follow you.

You knew what he was doing in the kitchen. He also does it when he is processing information. He is mostly likely leaning over the counter, palm on his hands pressing into his eyes until he sees stars. Hoping that being in that much dark can bring clarity.

You sit staring at the wall, sipping your tea, allowing the heat of it to cool you off.

Draco knows what he did, he knows he shouldn't have gotten mad at the waiter flirting with you. But come on he was right there, it had to be obvious it was a date. Obvious. The waiter had no shame. And yes you didn't even give them the time of the day, but still. You obviously had a wedding ring on, he obviously had a wedding band on, and you two were obviously on a date.

He sighed one more time before walking out into the living room to make amends. He walked in to see you sitting on the couch, staring off into space, drinking the tea that you did not make for him. He took a moment to just look at you, taking in the view that was his wife.

He still isn't sure why you chose him or why you continue to choose him, but he was thankful for it, unbelievably thankful.

"I ruined our dinner," he said, breaking the silence in the living room, as you turned to face him, hearing his voice. He smiles at you gently.. He walks over and sits by you.

"You didn't ruin it" you said quietly taking another sip of tea.

" Hmm pretty sure I did, I'm sorry. I know you didn't flirt back and I know it shouldn't matter I just got insecure I guess" your head snapped up at the word insecure. You knew draco was in therapy but you didn't know he was making such a progress to bring up vulnerability like that. It's been a journey, getting draco help. The war really did a number on him.

You set the cup of tea down and gently rested your warm hand on his frozen cheek. He relaxed under your touch.

"So maybe you ruined dinner but the night is still young. Want to make it up to me" smiling at him, watching his face light up.

He began to lean into you, causing you to lay down until your back was flat on the couch, he was over you smiling.

"I can certainly try" he whispered as he leaned in to kiss you. You cup his face holding him close wanting to never leave this place and moment.