𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓟𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 [√]

Part Twenty-One

"You'll sweat through your clothes if you don't calm down," Draco said, amused from where he sat on the desk in Tom's office.

They were taking Tom on a date, but they hadn't told him that. They just told him to meet them in the office at six. It was now ten minutes to the hour, and Tobias was a nervous wreck.

"I know, I just want it to go right," He said, walking up to him and leaning his head on his shoulder.

"Everything will be fine, we have planned this for a week," Draco reassured him, and Tobias pecked his lips.

"If not, you can always use your Malfoy charm," Tobias teased, and Draco huffed, though he smiled a bit.

They were both wearing suits, Dragon in a white one, Tobias in a black one.

Just then, the door opened, and Tom stepped in, passing as he looked at the sight of his two mates in suits in front of him.

"What's the occasion?" He asked, and Draco moved forward, he waved his wand, and Tom's robes changed into a red suit.

"We are taking you on a date," the blonde said, as Tobias came up behind him.

"Really?" Tom asked, his face confused but his eyes showed a bit of excitement.

"Yes, we will be going to a different country, so the order does not catch on," Tobias said, and Tom nodded.

"Very well," he replied, and Tobias pulled out a quill from his pocket, and they all held onto it, "Threesome," Tobias said, and they felt a thug in their navel before they disappeared.

They reappeared again; this time, they were standing in a small park. "Wow," Tom said as he looked out at the view.

"Come, we have dinner, then the show," Draco said as he led the way across the street; they went inside a small cafe and were placed out on the patio, where they could see the Eiffel Tower in the distance. They ordered their food and made small talk with each other before paying and exiting the cafe.

They walk down the street for a while, Before coming to a big building. Tobias led the way inside and he led the way to a balcony overlooking a stage.

"A theater?" Tom asked as the three took their seats.

"We thought you might enjoy it," Tobias said, and the other people began to flow in.

The lights dimmed and the curtains opened. All throughout the show, Tom's attention was on the stage, never missing anything that happened.

When the show ended Tom turned to them, "I did not know muggle's entertainment was so enjoyable," He said, a smile on his face.

"We're glad you like it," Draco said, standing from his seat and reaching out his hand to Tom. The man took it and was led out of the theater and back out onto the street.

They man their way back to the park where they first came from, "Tom," Tobias said, speaking for the first time since they left the theater.

The older man looked at him, with a happy expression. "Hmm," he hummed.

"I know it's a bit late to ask since Narcissa has already planned everything, but I guess it's better to do it backward. So, um...will you wear our bonding rings?" he asked as she and Draco pulled rings from their pockets.

"Yes," Tom replied and the two younger grinned up at him.

They slipped the rings on his fingers before Tobias pulled the port key out of his pocket. He said the keywords and they were back in Tom's office.

"Come on, let's get to bed," Draco said and they went up to their bedroom and got changed before they all combed into the bed with Tom in the middle.

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Re-published: May 2, 2024, 2:30 pm

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