𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 - 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 (READ DISC)

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"Mr. Malfoy." I say, nudging him for what seems like the millionth time. "Mr. Malfoy."

He's dead asleep in my bed like it's nothing. I dozed off last night at some point, and apparently so did he.

I start hit him in the arm instead of just poking him. But still, he doesn't wake up. How can someone be this heavy of a sleeper?

I grab the pillow from behind me and whack him with it. "Draco Malfoy!!"

He finally jolts awake, looking absolutely terrified. But then that look fades and he just looks plain offended. "What the hell, Sera?"

I had to pull out his first name. It's been forever since I've said his first name to his face.

I cough into my elbow. "You weren't waking up."

"Okay well you could've tried something different." He says in his groggy morning voice.

I hear a knock on my front door. Draco finally gets out of bed and opens the door to my room to look out the window next to the front door. He walks back in here and just closes the door behind him as if no one was even there.

"Who is it?" I ask him.

He flops on my bed face down, burying his face in the pillow.

"Considering your response, I'm guessing it's Killian." I say getting up from the bed.

That's when I realize that all I'm wearing is Draco's t-shirt.

I walk across the room to my dresser and pick out a fresh pair of panties.

"Get in my closet." I say to him.

"No." He says acting appalled.

"Just get in the closet, please. It'll only be a minute."

He sighs. "Fine."

I open my bedroom door as he's heading to the closet. "Dammit Sera put some pants on—"

I shut the door on him.

I hear the second knock on the door before I finally open it. Just as I suspected, its Killian.

He smiles at me. "Hey, sorry to show up at random. I just wanted to bring you some 'just because' flowers." He says, holding up a bouquet of pink tulips.

I accept the tulips from his hand and try to hide my foolish smile. I've never received "just because" flowers before."Thank you so much. They're beautiful."

"Are you feeling okay? You look ill." He asks.

"I'm a little sick."

He frowns. "Want me to stay with you?"

"No no, I would hate for you to get sick. Trust me, I'm alright on my own."

Actually, I would love for you to stay with me if my boss wasn't hiding in my closet in case you happen to walk inside.

He smiles. "Alright, just let me know when you're feeling better okay?" He says as he begins to walk away.

"Okay."

I close the door and head back to my bedroom. As soon as I walk in, I notice the man in my bed.

I sigh. "I told you to stay in the closet."

"I decided to take my chances." He furrows his eyebrows when he sees the flowers in my hand. "I can't believe he gave you pink tulips."

"What's wrong with pink tulips?" I ask, sitting on the edge of my bed.