Red Wine - White Linen | D.M

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Oh fuck.
He was back. Earlier than expected too.

I stood by the sink and watched myself stay extremely preserved while I heard his footsteps go past the open bathroom door. I heard his body hitting down on my mattress and he sighed.

"You're lucky I left you alone."

I stayed still, wondering how to respond to that. "Why, don't you trust me?" I asked, definitely deciding on the wrong thing.

I heard him chuckle half heartedly which quickly turn back into a sigh and I sheepishly decided to walk out towards him and join him on my bed. His eyes were glazed and he looked worn out but they were still delicately blue.

"You're driving me insane Black."

My heart sank, it's been a long time since he called me by my last name and it instantly reminded me to back when I first knew him. He eyed my expression intensely but kept his dispassionate expression.
I turned around fast, convincing myself to do something else to avoid getting upset, quickly distracting myself by getting changed, my mind elsewhere. I took my top off over my head and chucked it behind me. I touched my stomach out of habit, pinching my bare skin. I was left in my bra and I quickly noticed the slight bunching of the material as my body had changed over the last school term. I shuffled a few steps over to come in line with the mirror, shoving the strap back up my shoulder as it fell off due to the curve of my skin and the few centimetres of fat loss. I touched the indent of my collarbone softly.

"You're driving me insane Black."
Came from behind me.

The tone of his voice had shifted and was intensely contrasting.

Still looking in the mirror I changed my gaze from myself to his, which I noticed he already had eyes on me. He simpered for a split second when our eyes locked. "You can't loose anymore weight, it might turn me off."

I turned around right away and raised my eyebrows in shock, stumped for words, momentarily in rage. He quirked a brow back, testing me to say something. I crossed my arms and the movement made my bra strap fall loose again sliding back off my shoulder.
I watched his eyes fall, moving from my face to my shoulder as it slowly slid off, lingering for a second before moving back to my face.

My annoyance rapidly turned into vengeance, sweet sweet vengeance.

I smiled softly at him, slowing my voice, changing my tone completely.
"Does that mean I turn you on Malfoy?"

His expression stayed firm as I watched him swallow, his eyes never leaving mine.
I went to reach down to my tights still continuing to change but unintentionally to my advantage my other strap fell down. Now causing my bra to only be holding itself up by the band around my body, because of that It slipped slightly revealing more of the bare skin on my chest.

His eyes flickered to the cups of my bra.
The cups that were now ever so close to exposing my nipple.
I swallowed my embarrassment avoiding his gaze but from the corner of my eye I saw him moderately dampen his lips with the tip of his tongue and a tingling heat rose to the pit of my stomach making my leg tremble from the sudden burst of energy through my nerves.
He was far from missing it.

"Should you be asking yourself the same question?" He murmured in a low vibratory purr.

I laughed, hoping my cheeks weren't showing the amount of heat they were suddenly acquiring.

"Honestly, I don't know what you mean." I shrugged, reaching down to my thighs.
"Now, if you don't mind I'm going to carry on getting changed now."

I pulled down my tights, loosing my balance slightly as I lifted my leg up to take them off.
I turned my back to him and shifted my weight, catching my stepping again. I threw them on the floor leaving only my skirt left on me as I walked to the bathroom.