NOTICE: I hate this story but i have so many following it that i don't wanna delete it so. you can read it. or you can pretend it doesn't exists. cause that's what imma do
"STOP HARRY- i mean potter!"
"i'm worried draco-"
"well you need to stop!" tears rolled down draco's pale cheeks like rivers. "you can't- it...it needs to stop."
"i get you're scared i really do, but lucius can't touch me. not without getting some form of punishment."
"no harry you don't understand...."
"i do! he's hurting you draco! the bruises the cuts he's fucking insane!"
"NO" dracos breathing was uneven and short. "you- you don't understand. i do love my father sadly but that's not what i mean. i mean is i won't be able to let go......when this is over or even now we can't be friends, you can't be worried or care about me, you can't be down to the level of a death eat-"
harry covered draco's mouth his hand pushing him against the nearest wall. " no. YOU don't understand. I already can't let go."
"you have to" draco's whisper could only be heard but the ones who specifically looking for his voice.
harry lowered his hand slowly. finding out lucius physically abused draco was impactful but seeing the emotional abused he had caused on this boy, that was a tough pill to swallow.
harry pressed his hands on the smaller boys shoulders "draco...i know you always wanted me to think you where some awful git and i know that's what you want others to think as well. but I see right through it now. lucius can threaten me, chase me, heck he can capture me, but i will NOT let him lay a finger on you again. got that?"
draco did get it. he got it so much words didn't explain how much he got it. so he pressed his lips to harry's. harry had been wanting to do that since the beginning of the encounter but afraid it might scare the blonde.
draco initial kiss was short and soft, more of a peck but harry wasn't about to let him think that's how his feelings went. no. draco started to pull away but harry grabbed his face caressing his cheeks and pulling him back in. it was more passionate and meaningful. he held draco close and hard, he wanted to get his point across, that draco was now his. and he was draco's but mostly draco was his.
harry pulled away laying his forehead on the blondes while petting his hair. "i would do more for you than i'd care to admit. please stay with me, wether it's literally or metaphorically, stay with me."
draco closed his eyes for a minute or two. his small grey eyes started into big green pools. "okay."
