|eight - we'll make it happen|

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IT WAS certainly careless, reckless, and very stupid.

But I never, even for a second, regret running away with him. Especially if it was this I got myself into: just sitting on the couch at eleven in the morning, my hands running through his hair as he just laid down on my lap.

We were to prepare lunch, but someone had a lazy morning, and pulled me with him on the couch. And here we were, just peacefully silent.

Oh, how I just wish everyday was like this.

"We should really get up," I told him, looking down at his pretty face. Another thing I noticed since.. Yesterday, was that he smiled much more.

He's just like how he was back in Hogwarts.

We were exactly just like this back in school. By the Black Lake, my back on that specific tree, and him laying down on my lap as we talked about how our day went.

I used to wish for those days to come back.

But now, here I am, no longer wishing, cause I already have him in fingertip's reach.

"We could," Draco looked back into my eyes, "But I don't really want to."

I chuckled at his words, "Okay, fine," I gave up trying to make him do anything else other than just lay around. I liked this better anyways, "What do you suggest we do instead, then?"

Draco's eyes closed in satisfaction as I softly scratched his head, a sigh of relief slipping out of his lips, "I don't know," he said, his eyes fluttering open to look at me, "Let's talk about life. Plans?"

"Okay," I shrugged, "What do you plan on doing in the future?"

He thought for a moment, then answered, "I want us to go to my mother's grave soon, that's for sure," he said, his voice small, "It's been a while."

I took his hands, rubbing them reassuringly, "We can do that," I told him, and he gave me a smile of appreciation, "Then after visiting your mother, what do you want to do?"

This time, he answered without even a hint of  hesitation, just pure dedication and certainty.

"I want to marry you."

My heart felt like it was about to explode from the emotions I was feeling, but I was mostly filled with love and happiness. Never in my adulthood had anyone told me that they wanted to marry me- Although, it hasn't been long since I left Hogwarts, and I never really had anyone to call a lover ever since Draco.

But his words- I swear, I could've melted then and there.

I leaned down, and let my lips meet his', and when I pulled away, my eyes only stayed on his, "We'll make it happen," I told him.

Draco kissed my lips again, but this time longer. I chuckled, pulling away before his kisses deepened. Because if they did, we probably won't be eating food for lunch. He let out a whimper when I detached my lips from his', "You're no fun!" He exclaimed with a pout.

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