Her Eyes || Draco Malfoy

83

"Let's do it"

Draco and I agree'd never to tell anyone about our plan to run away, not even Ivy and Ruby, no warning nothing but possibly leaving a letter for them.

I laid with the blonde on the couch after everyone had gone to sleep, we kept quiet but we talked about our plan.

We agreed to leave at midnight on my birthday, for me to stay at his place and then leave for the summer house, we knew there was a chance we wouldn't last long, that maybe we'd get caught, found in the future but we just wanted an escape from this hell.

My fingers intertwined with his and I watched the fire ahead, "have you ever thought about baby names before? like what you'd name your kids if you ever had some?" He asked and I tilted my head back to look at him as he kissed my forehead making me smile.

I nodded, "yes actually I have" I mumbled against his lips when he pecked my lips softly "Leilani or Violet for a girl and Leo or Pheonix for a boy, you?"

He shrugged placing more and more kisses on my face making me giggle "you're so affectionate all of a sudden" I teased as he pressed one singular kiss onto my lips.

A smile grew on his lips as he pushed my hair behind my ear his eyes filled with admiration as he looked at me "am I not allowed to be affectionate towards you?" He teased fake pouting as his thumb brushed under my eye.

I leaned in slightly, I wanted to know if he'd close the distance between is before I responded "you are, I was just wondering" I placed my hand onto his cheek as he closed the small distance between us.

"I don't think I need a reason for being like this with you" he mumbled between soft gentle kisses that made me smile because I knew I was happy with him even if he did have to do something horrible.

Sweet kisses are what he left on my lips as he held my cheek with his hand, when he stopped I started giggling.

Everytime I was with him it was like a dream, the way he always so gentle with me like I'd break if he wasn't or the way he always held me close to him as if I would disappear.

There was a smile that found the blonde's lips while his eyes darted between my eyes and lips.

"I wish you could have met my mom"

The question left my lips before I could even think about if it was a good idea to say it, I watched his smile drop as he pressed a small kiss to my forehead.

"I wish I could have too" he whispered with a hint of heartbreak in his tone and I realized that his hand was still resting on my cheek gently as he looked at me.

"She would have loved you" I confessed and I saw his smile form again as he dropped his hand from my cheek and propped up his head in his hands.

"You think so?"

I leaned in with a smile "I know so" I stole a kiss from him before continuing "theres just something about you—I mean you got me so there's definitely something special about you"

I rested my head onto his shoulder as he held me against his chest because the thought of him never being able to meet my mom really stung.

"I'll never be able to tell her how beautiful her daughter is" he gushed and I tilted my head up at him shaking my head.

"Shut up" I chuckled and the blonde visibly softened as he looked down at me "it's true" he placed his hand onto my side and sighing.

How we both managed to fit comfortably on this small ass couch is beyond me, especially as I cuddled up on him with a blanket covering both of us.