"You risk a lot" Draco admitted right after he got out of the bathroom again. "I told you to get dressed" he got serious all of a sudden. I was surprised but I didn't say or show anything.
"You will not tell me what to do" I closed my book with anger and got a little up in bed.
He fake laughed a little as he was getting closer.
"Don't play with fire." He said as he was looking into my eyes.
"And what do you care? I might like fire" you could feel the tension between us.
"You were already burned once, why are you risking it again"
I know what he was talking about. His unstable character has taught me to be careful around him. I must admit that he had never tried to hurt me but words and actions hurt way more than psychical harm sometimes.
"Why not" really? Is that an answer? I cursed myself for that but my head had stopped the minute his eyes locked with mine
"You know why darling"his eyes looked into my eye, then lips and then into my other eye. "You may try and hide it as deep as you want but it will always be there."
I laughed ironically and looked down "and you are proud about that?" I am starting to get really mad. Don't cry.
"I am not proud for many things I have done" his hand touched my chin making me look him again "but I would do those things again if i had to. Because I had to." His face softened.
He had to?
"You did some things" I smiled and nodded "some things that broke people down." It is the first time we are talking so freely about that after he started acting like that. Actually, it is the first time we are talking about anything.
His eyes now looked sorry.
His face got closer to mine. He was now a couple of inches away and I could nearly breathe.
I closed my eyes as he closed his and our lips touched. It was the first time that Draco Malfoy was hot. His lips were burning on mine. We moved our lips together and my heart was about to explode. His hand was now on my cheek touching me carefully. The butterflies into my stomach were making a party. I wasn't sure whether this was a good idea or not but my brain had stopped the moment he kissed me. After a few seconds we stopped moving and he pulled himself back again.
"Fuck" he whispered to himself and in a few seconds he was gone.
What the fuck was that.
Fuck?
Fucking butterflies.
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𝒯𝑜𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓀𝑒 || DRACO MALFOY
Fanfic~draco malfoy x reader ~fake dating ~childhood friends to enemies to lovers I can tell you that something real can turn fake. Or even worse, something that you thought was real might turn out to be fake all along ... But the question is... can somet...
