Draco x Reader - by metamorphimagines (on tumblr)
Imagine Draco wanting you to spend more time with him instead or reading so he tries to distract you.
The fire was warm against your feet, crackling and snapping the wood in the hearth. The lamp cast a welcome light across the pages of novel on your lap. Legs tucked slightly in your body, you relaxed in the silent common room. Everyone was at Hogsmeade besides the occasional Slytherin leaving without a word or glance your way.
"Afternoon, love." A kiss pressed against the back of your bent neck, surprising you slightly, though your eyes didn't leave the page. The Slytherin's voice was one you knew very well; your boyfriend Draco Malfoy. You hummed at the warmth of his lips.
"I thought you were going to Hogsmeade?" You inquired. Draco laughed and his hands grabbed your shoulders softly.
"And miss all the free time we could have together?" He clicked his tongue and peppered kisses all around the skin on your neck. You smiled and your eyes fluttered closed.
"I finally get time to read." You prevented a full meltdown into Draco's chest. Draco groaned quietly and started massaging your shoulders, his lips replacing his fingers as they moved.
"Reading is boring." He mumbled against your skin that was growing warmer under his touch.
"Not to me." You managed, propping your book on your knees again. Draco pulled away from you stubbornly. You heard him walk away, only to jump out of your skin when he pushed open your legs to lay between them, his face inches from yours. Before you could stop him, Draco tossed your book over his shoulder, not letting you take a breath to complain about the flutter of pages and lost places.
Draco's lips pressed fully against yours, his hands trapping your hips under him. Draco pulled your hips towards him so you were all the way under his body. You kissed him back confused as to why you couldn't get your complaints out. He was so distracting...
"Draco." You muttered without pushing him away. Draco laced one hand with yours as your other hand went to his hair to pull him further against your mouth. His teeth pulled at your lower lip and you released a small moan.
"Why do you read all the time when I want to hang out with you?" Draco hovered above you now, looking sadly into your eyes. You missed the contact; the carelessly thrown book no longer in your mind.
"What?" You stated at the sudden question.
"You never want to do something with me. Always reading." Draco pouted. You placed a hand on his cheek.
"Is that really what you think?" You didn't want him to think you were choosing books over him. You loved both, but Draco was a bit more important.
"Yes." He admitted, falling over on his side so you were cured into his chest.
"I don't want you to feel that way." You told him, looking up into his gorgeous eyes. He smiled slightly.
"Then put your book down sometimes. I'm much more interesting anyways." He winked.
"Dork." You poked his chest. He chuckled and wrapped his hand around your wrist gently.
"Nerd." He whispered, bringing his lips back to yours once more.
