My Happy Place (a Drarry Texting Fic)

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@thedragonking NO BECAUSE YOU'RE LITERALLY SO FUCKING PERFECT AND- AND I- I AM JUST TRYING TO RESPECT BOUNDARIES BUT YOU KEEP BEING SO- I'M SO SO GAY GODDAMMIT YOU LITTLE SHIT- RKFNSKEMMWLQSJFB- appear in my apartment before I yeet myself off a building, you sexy fucking tease. You're dead. Write a pretty will. FUCK.

@user1 RIP Draco's brat. How lucky you are 😭

@user2 Draco.exe has stopped working.

@user3 I've literally never seen Draco in a state of such gay panic that he keyboard smashes 😳

@user4 Don't be shy, tell us their @ 😏

@user5 We all know it's @harrypotter

@dipshit @user5 Bruh literally stfu

@user6 @dipshit Why don't you stfu instead? My drarrie sibling out here making sense, we all know this is about him 💅🏽

@simplicious Me whenever @thedragonking posts anything whatsoever but add nose bleeds. You gave me a chronic condition sir with all due respect I might be a girl but I beg you to✨rail me✨🧎🏾‍♀️🤰🏾🤰🏾🤰🏾

Come to my place. Now.

Nuuuuu I'm scared 🥺

Scared I'll fuck you?

Pretty much. I'm kinda worried you have a sex dungeon. You're fucked up enough, it wouldn't be all that shocking.

You totally want me to have one, don't you? You want me to be deep into BDSM. You want all the shades of grey, huh, baby?

You're harassing me I'm an auror I'll have you arrested 😭😭😭

No you won't.

Fine then I'll tell Hermione and she and Pans will come scold you.

Well, fuck, that is scary. Scarier, rlly. Tho I think they'd be glad about the latest development ngl.
I really do wanna see you.
Please just come.
I won't do anything you don't want me to do.

That brought the question into Harry's head of what exactly he didn't want Draco to do. He was pretty certain he would jump at the chance to take things all the way, because he was crazy and had a raging crush on someone he'd been obsessed with in school.

Whatever. Fine.

Harry tried not to feel anxious, reminding himself not to feel any feelings whatsoever. If this friendship was to work, he had to keep things the way they were like Draco wanted. But it was a little hard to stay within platonic parameters when he found himself in Draco's bedroom after he'd yelled at him to come in and stop being weird when he knocked. It got even harder when Draco stepped out of the shower in only sweatpants, wiping down his hair with a towel. There was something irresistible about a shirtless Draco with messy, wet hair.

"Hi," he forced with a smile, forcing his eyes away from the man walking towards him. Draco gave him a once-over, not hiding his desire since Harry wasn't looking and gave a strained growl as he struggled to rein himself in.

"I knew it. I knew you'd still be wearing these. What exactly are you trying to do to me, Harry? Do you actually want me to fuck you? Cos I will."

"I dunno. Have a feeling you're a shitty lay." Draco arched a brow and Harry laughed lightly, swaying his lips subconsciously to get his attention as he walked out of the room. And get it he did. He opened the fridge only just noticing Draco wasn't only following but hadn't taken his eyes off his hips.