The Stranger In My Bed~ Drarry

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{Modern day Drarry AU cause why tf not}

I was sleeping soundly in my dorm room, enjoying the silence before the sound of the door being slammed shut caught my attention. I abruptly sat up in my bed, trying to see through the dark, expecting my roommate to mutter a small apology before crawling into his bed, but I didn't recognize the voice that spoke.

"My fucking english teacher has it out for me, I swear! I wrote a damn near perfect essay but he gave me a fucking C- on it! I mean c'mon man. I don't know why he hates me, I've never done anything to him, or, at least, anything I can remember doing." The stranger rambles on, not letting me get a word in, I sit confusingly, just listening to him rant and rave before he finally comes and sits on my bed beside me.

"Maybe it's cause I'm gay, maybe that's why he hates me so much! I don't know, but thanks for listening to me Blaise, I appreciate it." And with that the strange boy laid down, curled up beside me, and instantly fell asleep.

I laid back on my bed, with this strange man in my arms. He thinks I'm Blaise, my roommate. All things considered, his presence is strangely comforting. The way his warm body pressed against mine, his arms wrapped protectively around my waist like they were made to be there, the steady rise and fall of his chest, all making my heart flutter. Which is strange, I mean, I don't even know his name.

I carefully reach over for my phone, dimming the brightness enough to see but not disturb him. I sigh before shining the light over the strangers face. My eyes widened in surprise as I saw him.

Gorgeous.

He's absolutely stunning.

His platinum blonde hair flowing elegantly over his closed eyes, his appearance sharp, chizzled, all betrayed by the softness of his features. The way his mouth curled up slightly in a soft smile against my chest, rosy cheeks accenting his pale skin. He truely was beautiful.

My mind raced with conflicting thoughts, debating on waking him up and telling him who I am or just letting him sleep, cuddled up against me. My rambling mind was soon silenced as my eyes dropped shut, making my choice for me as sleep claimed my consciousness.
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(The morning after. (Get it? I'm funny shh))

Warmth was the first thing I registered. The second, was that the beautiful stranger was still sleeping soundly in my arms. I gazed down at him for a moment before he started moving, groggily opening his eyes to reveal the blue diamonds beneath.

I smiled softly as he looked up at me, he smiled, closing his eyes yet again before opening them and abruptly jumping up, managing to fall off the bed as he obviously realized the situation we were in.

"Who in the hell are you?! What the he'll happened, was I drunk? I don't think so." The strange boy questioned.

"I-I'm Harry, Harry Potter. You came into my room last night ranting and raving before you collapsed on top of me and fell asleep." The other boys face turned crimson as I explained.

"Well then.... I'm sorry, I though you were my friend, Blaise. And sorry about collapsing on you, I haven't slept for weeks to be honest."

"That's alright, I thought you were Blaise at first too."

"Oh, and I'm Draco by the way, Draco Malfoy." He smiled, standing up and reaching out his hand which I shook. He stood awkwardly in front of my bed, allowing me to really take him in. Fuck he's pretty, and he said he was gay, fuck it.

"Do you, maybe wanna get a coffee with me? Y'know, after I get dressed." Dracos cheeks lit up in a blush as he nodded his head.

"Yeah, I'd love to." I smiled, jumping out of bed, grabbing my clothes and heading to the bathroom. After dressing and trying to tame this mess I hair, I was ready. I took one last peek in the mirror before heading out into my room where
Draco was sitting on my bed, curiously gazing round the room.

"Ready?" I asked, he turned his head and smiled.

"Ready." And with that, I opened the door for him, and we made our way around the campus to the cafe.
~

We talked for hours.

We stayed in the cafe until they kicked us out at break time. I paid despite various protests from Draco, leaving a generous tip as an apology for making them deal with us for so long. Upon exiting the cafe Draco turned to me,

"Do you wanna go for a walk?" He asks.

"Y-yeah I'd love to." He smiled and started leading the way. We walked all around the campus, talking wildly, learning all we could about each other. It was amazing how much we had in common actually.

We walked side by side, and every now and then our hands would brush together, causing a volcanic eruption on my cheeks. After the third or fourth time Draco sighed dramatically before reaching over and entwining our fingers. I looked over and saw the crimson dusting his features.

We walked, fingers entwined, up until dusk. And with every step I could feel myself falling for this boy. We wandered aimlessly, occasionally stopping for food and such, until we managed to make our way back to the dorm rooms. We paused outside my door and he gently took my other hand.

"Thank you for an amazing day Harry, maybe I could see you again sometime?" I smiled, almost giddy.

"Yes, of course." We quickly exchanged numbers, but after our plans we're made Draco just gazed at me.

"Well, I'll see ya soon?" I asked and he nodded. I was a bit confused when he didn't leave, he just kept standing there.

"Well?" He asked, I looked at him confusingly.

"What?" I ask.

"You gonna kiss me or not?" He smirked, my eyes widened as I froze, instantly becoming a stuttering mess.

"W-well i-if you'd like me too t-then-"

"Harry." He cut me off, "Shut up." And with that he grabbed the front of my shirt and gently collided our lips in a firm kiss.

My world exploded.

This is the feeling you get when you know you're kissing the right person, our mouths fit together like they were made that way. With every move of his soft lips I could feel myself completely head over heels falling for him in every sense the word. And I could tell he felt it too.

After the initial shock wore off I kissed him back eagerly, wrapping my arms around his neck, winding my fingers through his soft golden locks. He nibbled at my lips and I felt myself going weak in the knees.

We pulled apart slowly, lips red and bitten. Draco took my hands again and slowly walked away, holding on until our hands just slid apart from each other's.

I just stood there for a moment, completely shell shocked, giddy, happy, everything. I smiled to myself as he disappeared, heart pounding as I entered my room and flopped down on the bed. I raised a shaky hand to my lips which were still tingling from Dracos kiss.

With another smile I shut my eyes, and let my dreams take over.

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