Draco
I woke up to see y/n laying right on top of me.
I know thats a weird opening line but shes literally on top of me.
Honestly shes kind of cute like this. Vulnerable and peaceful. It's not like I would do anything without her consent. My mother taught me better.
Her h/c hair is all in her face as she rests her head on my chest breathing softly. I gently push a hair out of her face admiring her natural beauty.
I don't get why girls wear makeup. They don't need it because everyone is beautiful and they don't need to cover up their imperfections.
After a while y/n stirs before blinking adjusting to the light in my room. She sits up slowly, straddling my lap as she looks down at me her eyes wide.
"Morning love.." I say, my morning raspy dry voice coming out.
She tries to get off my lap but I grab her hips firmly. "Stay?" I ask hoping shes stay on top of me.
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding as I slowly pull her so she can rest her head in the crook of my neck.
"Are Theo and Pansy still here..?" Y/n asks tiredly. I shake my head. "No, they left around 5 am when their parents came to get them, we're all alone love and I'm pretty sure my parents are at the spa getting all relaxed after last nights ball."
"So we're...alone alone?" She asks and I nod. She sits up looking down at me nodding slowly over and over again.
"You know...Theo asked me a very..odd question last night..." y/n mentions her hands placing on my hips as her begin to move in slow circles.
"Oh yeah? What question?" I smirk raises an eyebrow.
"It was..if we ever 'done the deed' as he liked to call it..." She says slowly keeping eye contact to see my every reaction.
"Really now? Done the deed?"
"Yep. I said no that was nasty but now..." She trails off tracing a finger along my jawline slowly.
"I think I realized something I never thought I would experience from the Draco Malfoy."
My eyes widen slightly, curiosity getting the better of me.
"Really? What did you realize then?"
She pauses for a moment hesitating. I notice her getting slightly scared and uncomfortable to tell me as she looks to her left out the window. I grab her chin gently forcing her to look at me.
"It's okay, love. You don't have to tell me. But I'll tell you how I feel.." She looks at me surprised by what I said.
"Really? You're going to tell me how you feel—about me?!"
I chuckle softly, nodding. "Of course love, and I think you can already predict what I'm going to say...right?" She shrugs nodding slowly.
I smirk even wider.
"You...Y/n Potter, are my everything. My soul my purpose in life everything. Since the day we met at the sorting hat and your brother declined my request in being friends so we became enemies then soon started fake dating. It all started when I first saw you, giggling about something your brother said..y/n if you ever leave me consider me dead. Because I need you to breath, when your not around my chest physically hurts and I don't know what to do..."
