Youth - Drarry (nsfw)

Chapter Four

|Rated R for sexual situations and stuff.|

"So, you've never really been with someone. In an intimate way?" Draco asked across from me and I shook my head, glancing up at him as I leaned down to finish the pasta on my plate.

"No, not really. I find the subject rather embarrassing in all honesty. Letting someone see me like that, I mean." I replied calmly, my cheeks a light pink. I sipped the red wine out of the wine glass in front of me and looked away from Draco.

"So, you're saying that this morning, in the shower, was embarrassing and you'd never let me do that again?" His voice had a teasing tone to it as he spoke, and the subject made me blush wildly. I couldn't bring myself to answer that question, let alone look at him so I cleared my throat and only shrugged.

We sat in silence for a while, so I decided to chance the subject to our journey after lunch. "What place did you want to go to after this again?" I asked, pushing my empty plate away and finishing off the rest of my wine in the glass.

"This one club, a different one from last night." He replied, using his napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth before setting his napkin on the table and smiling at me. I placed some muggle money on the table and smiled back at him. He stood and held out a hand for me to take, and I happily obliged.

Hand in hand, we walked out of the restaurant. I couldn't help but be curious about this club Draco was taking me to, so I asked him about it. His only response was that I should learn to be more patient and save the excitement for the club. I rolled my eyes at his response, huffing ever so lightly.

Draco stopped and made me stop with him, pulling on my arm. "Don't roll your eyes at me." Draco said rather heavily into my ear. He sounded so serious, as if I did it again, he'd punish me somehow. I could only nod, my cheeks heating up at how close he was. I could smell my soap on his skin from here, and it was intoxicating.

The male then proceeded to walk, tugging on my hand slightly, snapping me back to reality. I smiled to myself as we walked, now knowing I had a new way to irritate the blonde.

As we got closer to what I assumed was the club we were going in to Draco pulled me closer and wrapped an arm around my waist. He held onto me rather forcefully, as if I'd run away at any second. I doubt he held onto me because he thought I was going to run, but because there were some sketchy people leaning against a shut down corner store across the street.

I didn't pay much attention to them because it'd be foolish to make a super big deal about the three men. And sure enough, they left us alone, didn't even look at us. Draco's grip loosened but never did he let go to hold my hand.

"That's the club I was telling you about." Draco said. On the side of the building, a big logo had been spray-painted in neon colors that read 'club pink' in various fonts. I've heard of this place but I thought it was just a regular club, not a gay club. I shrugged it off and walked with Draco inside the building.

Music filled my ears and I could no longer feel Draco's arm around my waist. I reached over and placed my hand in his. There were men dancing everywhere, some in a provocative fashion while others just drunkenly moved to the beat.

Draco pushed himself closer to me, his body practically cradling mine as we walked through the crowd. I've always admired how tall Draco was. He was only two inches taller than me but it made him even more attractive.

Once we had reached the bar, he still stood behind me protectively, pushing me into the counter of the bar ever so slightly. Glancing up at him as I twisted awkwardly between him and the counter, he raised an eyebrow and leaned down so he could talk into my ear.