This is a love story but not your average love story. A story where toxic meets more toxic where the assassin decides to give the boy a chance. The boy she's supposed to be protecting. But only if she knew...
TW!!
SMUT
VIOLENCE
LANGUAGE
DRUGS
By the time I got back to the dorms to get ready for the party, I was completely wasted. I went into the dorm and lay on the bed not sure whose dorm I was in or what bed I was in I just curled up in a blanket and went to take a nap.
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Someone shook me awake and I punched the figure it fell with a thud. It began to groan. I saw that it was Draco I just stood up with my arms crossed I looked around for the first duration trying to figure out who the room was I in. I put my head down ashamed of what I saw. I walked to Draco's room and now I'm in his bed.
"You came into my room and somehow I get punched", he spat.
"I didn't mean to I must've had way too much to drink", I gagged running to the bathroom to throw it up. I lay on the bathroom floor loving how the cold tiles feel on my warm tone skin. Draco came and pulled my head onto his lap to make me feel better. I shrugged him off but loved the feeling at the same time.
"I miss you", he admits.
"I know. But I can't keep doing this with you im tired of being second best to her I'm way more than that", I said solemnly. Getting and trying to walk out the door but sleep was taking over. Draco carried me and laid me in his bed.
🍏🍏🍏 When I woke up I was wearing Draco's button-down shirt with lacey underwear. He was in the corner of the room reading a book and he perked up when he saw that I was awake. I walked up to him snatching the book out of his hand.
"You don't seem like a Romeo and Juliet kind of guy", I scoffed returning the book.
"They love each other so much that they couldn't see a world without one another so they died for each other I admire that", he said looking up at me.
"Ok well I think it's dumb", I lied.
"That's rich coming from you since you gave me the damn book", he smirked. I looked down remembering and we made eye contact and laughed. I sat next to him as he slowly leaned in to put one hand on my cheek and the other on my thigh sliding it up my skirt. My breath caught in my chest.
"Then do something about it", I dared.
"Fine", he said taking off his pants seeing as his shirt was already on me. I kissed him hungrily wanting more. This dumb idiot made me show the smallest ounce of humanity and I hated it so I was going to make him pay. He unbuttoned the shirt and I exhaled quickly. I wanted him to stop stalling and hurry up.
"Hurry up", I whined.
"Let me take my time princess", he groaned against my neck.
"George would've done it already", I smirked. He pushed me away and grabbed my neck.
"What the fuck did you just say", he asked.
"George would be fucked me by now. So I might have to get my pleasure elsewhere", I shrugged. His grip on my neck constricted.
"Fuck you", he released his grip on my neck and I was done torturing him even though it was fun but the longer I stayed with him the harder it got to keep my humanity off. I walked out and into my dorm to get on the dress for the party. I planned on doing another round of pregaming I mean what's stopping me?
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