Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

What if- AU

A/N
I was desperate to publish this one for you guys and get your opinions on it so therefore I didn't read it through, so please excuse any spelling/grammar mistakes. Thanks x

Draco looked over at his husband who was getting ready to go onto a road trip with Ron. Of course Harry had to learn how to drive the muggle way.
"Should I wear this?" He turned, showing a checkered red and black t-shirt.
"Harry..."
"Wait, no, too... well, it's too me." He huffed and went back to rumaging through his clothes.
"I think it's beautiful." The other man spoke up and Potter shook his head, waving his hand.
"Yeah, but I need to look good."
"Harry?"
"Yes, Draco?"
"Can I talk to you, please, dear?"
"Wait."
Ten minutes passed by with Malfoy staring at the Chosen One rummaging through his clothes.
"I give up! Alright, come on then. What's up?" Harry faced him and the blond gulped.

"Road trips can be dangerous, you know. I just want to know you'll be safe-"
"I'm an advanced driver." He stated simply, rolling his eyes. How stupid could his boyfriend get?
"But you said this would last 3 days, non-stop driving, right?"
"Well no, we'd stop to look at views." He shrugged, "What's your point?"
"Well, when it gets dark-"
"Lumos spell." He implied.
"No, I mean, when you both get tired and you start to fall asleep... What if you crash? Baby-"
"I won't crash, merlin, calm down!" He pulled out some cigerattes and lit one with his wand, "Want one?"
"No, honey, that's bad for you-"
"Where's the cocky Draco? The risk taking Draco? The one that kills people for fun? But don't like actually kill anybody."
"Harry, you know I was forced into that... You fell in love with me. The caring, cocky, rude, loving and clingy Draco. You know that, right?" His voice was soft as he stepped forward.

With a sigh, Potter drawed out his cigeratte, blowing smoke in Malfoys direction by accident and nodded, pushing on his glasses.
The blond coughed.
"Stop! You're going to kill yourself!" He pulled the thing from the others mouth and stared at it, before throwing it through their window.
"Hey!" The other coughed and Draco snarled.
"See? You're pratically killing yourself! Those pathetic muggle objects! Why do you keep having them?"
Harry glared at him.
"Well maybe I got addicted because maybe I was feeling a bit suicidal one day and maybe I still want to have them!"
Malfoy narrowed his eyes.
"Listen to me, Potter! I was saying that what if you crash or-or drive somewhere unsafe or... or cheat on me? You wouldn't, would you?" He stared at the other, feeling hurt.

"Well atleast I wouldn't have to worry about my fags being thrown out the window." He snapped and Draco frowned.
"I care about you. Are you actually cheating on me?" He felt his heart shatter.
Harry, having noticed the pain in the others voice, shook his head.
"Of course not. You're my only beautiful baby." He leaned up and kissed the others cheek.
"You don't act like it much." The other mumbled and the black haired man raised his eyebrows.
"I offered you a fag."
"I don't want those horrible things! I want you to cuddle me at night-"
"Do I not?"
"No! You let me cuddle you from behind. Do you know how cold it gets? And then you constantly roll your eyes whenever I speak-"
"Do not." He obliviously rolled his eyes.
"You do! Whenever I try to tell you I care about you or speak to you, you just wave your hands and go whatever," he mimicked, "Or Okay, Draco. I'm not just here for you to lean on when you're ill or hurt! I'm here to support and love you, but also to be recieving the same things in return."

Potter groaned.
"Draco, Draco, Draco. You know how hopeless I am at this-"
"Try! Merlins beard, try for once! I-I don't want to have to let you go, Harry-"
"What? You're leaving me?!" A tear leaked from his eye but he wipped it viciously with the back of his hand, sniffling and clenching his jaw.
"No, Harry. No. I just want you to make an effort in our relationship or I'll have to. I deserve more than smoke being blasted in my face all the time." The blond crossed his arms and the man with glasses didn't know how to react.
Should he stand his ground and risk losing Malfoy? Should he give in and keep Draco as his?
"Take your time to think. Hell, you've still got fourteen hours until the road trip. I'm going to get a drink before I go to bed."