draco malfoy imagines

first kiss 🥀

word count: 2440
house: slytherin
year: 8th (after the war)

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First Kiss

"Y/N, Draco, have you guys heard the news?" Theodore Nott said, whilst taking a seat on the empty space beside me in one of the couches in the common room. It was Friday Night, and we were all trying to relax after a long week of lessons and homework, and one way that Draco and I rest after school is when we talk about what conspired during the week by the fireplace, holding each other.

"What news?" Draco asked, a bit annoyed due to the fact that Theodore just interrupted him. He was telling me about his hatred towards Harry Potter, and how he, Potter,  embarrassed him in one of his classes. Draco loves to rant to me, especially when it is about Harry or about anyone who gets on his way, or who simply annoys him. It was his own way to release all the negative emotions inside him.

"Blaise asked Pansy out last Wednesday!" Theodore said. "Now I'm the only single person in our friendship circle."

I chuckled at what Theodore said, and told him that he would find somebody too, just not today. He frowned when I told him that, but I knew it was just a joke and that he isn't really mad at me. Theodore Nott is my best friend and he wouldn't be mad at me over something that silly.

He walked away to his dorm room, yelling "I swear to Merlin, Y/N, I will get myself a girlfriend! Just you wait!"

I laughed at his childishness, but then quickly turned to look at Draco, who was already staring at me.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked him. His gray eyes sparkled with love and adoration, and his lips were curled in a small smile. His hair was a bit messy because he didn't bother to brush it, since classes were over and they didn't have to leave the common room except for dinner.

"I'm sad." he said, pouting. I looked at him, trying to study his expression. It was one of the hardest things about Draco--studying his expressions. You wouldn't know if he was being serious about something or he's messing around. You wouldn't know if his mad or was just kidding. But over 3 years of dating, three amazing years of trying to get to know him, I already know if he was being serious about something or not. I already know what to do when he is trying to tell me. That pout that Draco is giving me is telling me that he wasn't serious with what he just said--he was just asking for love and affection, just wants to be clingy and just wants me to pay attention to him.

"Why are you sad, Draco?" I asked him. I looked at him, making sure that was just messing around. I hope he is. I don't want to mess things up with him.

"We aren't the only couple in the friend circle anymore." he said, which made me laugh at how silly he was being. I placed my head on his shoulder, and grabbed his hand. He kissed my head as soon as I placed my head on his shoulder as if it was a part of his instincts that whenever I place my head on his shoulder, he would always kiss me.

"Stop being a baby, Draco. You know so well that they will end up together." I said.

"Yeah, but I want us to be the cutest couple in our friendship circle." he said, then burying his face on my hair.

"We are still cuter than them." I joked.  I felt him laugh, and it made me laugh as well. I looked at him and saw him already looking at me, and I smiled at him. He leaned in, and place a quick kiss on my cheeks then he turned away to face the fireplace in front of us. I did the same.

I love this feeling. Him being beside me, him kissing me. Him being soft and sweet towards me, when in front of the world he is tough and cold. I love seeing his warmth, and I love him so much. I can't imagine a day without him wrapping his arms around me, or a day without him kissing me with his soft lips.