"Remember, we have to be back by dawn. No later."
Draco ignored my stern voice. Instead, he kicked off his shoes and flopped down on top of the neatly made, queen-sized bed and made a reach for the telephone. I rolled my eyes and started to take my own shoes off while the phone rung out.
There was a large balcony outside, so I opened the curtains and unlocked the door. The night air enveloped our hotel room and a cold breeze immediately drifted inside.
A faint "Good evening, how may I help you?" could be heard on the other side of the phone Draco held.
"I want food." Draco answered, almost as if it was obvious. Oh god.
"Excuse me?" Asked the woman on the other side.
"I said—,"
"Nope, nope!" I rushed across, snatching the phone out of Draco's hand. He looked up at me with his hands askew and his face soured like an old lemon. I even had to press a hand over his mouth to muffle his protests. "I'm so sorry— he didn't mean to sound so rude. He's uh— still learning English— he's French you see—" I lied to the receptionist, making Draco frown beneath my palm.
"Want Italian—," he muffled against my hand.
"Pizza will be fine," I grinned against the phone, feeling the heat of a couple of huffs and puffs warm my skin. "Thank you."
When I put the phone down, Draco lifted a brow and pressed his lips into a thin line. "Well?" He probed. "Aren't you going to apologise?"
"For what?" I looked over at him, dumbfounded.
"You interrupted me," Draco said, as if I was the one acting stupid. "It was rude."
"Draco, these are people you are talking to. Not house elves." I frowned. "You can't just demand food and expect it in a heartbeat."
"Why not?" Draco asked teasingly. However his amusement faded when I sent him a hard glare. "Fine, fine." He murmured, reaching for my hand. "Just sit your arse down. We came here to have us time, not to bicker."
"Okay... fine." I agreed, allowing him to pull me down into his lap. Draco reached forward and slipped a curl behind my ear, what made me grin softly at him.
"Have you thought about anymore names?" He asked, leaning forward to gently kiss the tip of my nose. I placed my hands on top of his shoulders and nodded. "I've thought of a fair few."
"What are they?" Draco tilted his head, smiling lovingly.
"For a girl, I quite like the name Autumn." I grinned. Draco raised his eyebrows and nodded in approval. "Buuut, there is another one that I really like, but I think I'm gonna keep it a secret for now."
"Mm' okay," Draco hummed thoughtfully, "N' what if my pretty girl gives us a boy, hm? Any ideas?"
I shook my head, a soft smile on my face. "I want you to name our baby if we have a boy."
"Really?" Draco's eyes lit up.
"Really," I dipped my head. Before Draco could properly react, someone rapped on the door from outside. "I'll get it," he said, gently picking me up from his lap. He set me down on the edge of the bed before he got up, and cautiously glanced through the little peephole before opening the door.
"Room service," said the man on the other side, holding out a tray. Draco quickly tipped him before taking the tray and closing the door. He came back over, a smile on his face.
"Foods here."
I got up from the bed, beaming.
"Good, I'm starving."
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It was later that night. We still had a couple of hours until dawn, so we couldn't let the rest of the time we had alone be wasted. Draco was laying on his side, facing me. "How's our little one doing?" He asked, looking down at my belly. "Been kicking anymore?"
"Here and there," I whispered, watching as Draco gently placed a hand on top of my stomach. "Making my breasts sore again, but that's to be expected."
Draco leaned forward and kissed me on my nose. "I can give you a massage if you'd like, love." He said, gently stroking the back of his finger across my cheek. I moved closer to him, craving his warmth. "Might help you relax before bed."
"That would be nice..." I muttered, Draco kissing me all over my face while his hands slid underneath my top. After a couple of moments, he hiked it above my chest and leaned forward to press gentle little kisses along the underside of my breasts.
I sighed, gently scratching my fingers through his ice-blond hair. Draco nudged my nipple upwards with the tip of his nose, laughing. "My sweet girl..." he mumbled, moving back up to kiss the inside of my neck.
"Dracoo," I laughed softly. "That tickles."
I could feel the front of Draco's teeth press against my neck as he smiled. "Mm' does it?"
"Mhm..." I nodded against him, smiling. Oh, I was so in love...
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