Draco's P.O.V
I was royally surprised, surely astounded and frozen to the spot. I didn't move. I didn't pull away and I didn't stop him, but I also didn't kiss him back. When he finally pulled away from my lips, my eyes were wide, but I couldn't manage a word.
"The look on your face so so worth kissing a straight guy." He said and he started to laugh.
I stood there mouth wide open.
"I hope when I kiss the guy I like that he won't react like you just did." He was laughing so hard, tears were starting to fall.
I just stood there shaking my head and I chuckled slightly. Rolling my eyes and crossed my arms.
"Well, that's what you get for kissing someone when they aren't prepared for it," I said.
"Wait, what? Are you saying if I give you warning you might kiss me back?" He said raising an eyebrow.
I leaned in and my lips brushed his ear lightly. My voice turned into a whisperer and I said. "Why don't you try, Harry, you might just be surprised."
I noticed him shiver as I said his first name. I pulled away from his ear, a smirk on my face.
"Don't ask for what you can't handle," he shot back at me and took a step closer to me.
"You might be surprised at what I can handle. Royally surprised." I say as he goes on his toes, lips inches from mine.
"We'll see."
"You might be surprised at what I can handle. Royally surprised." I say as he goes on his toes, lips inches from mine.
"We'll see," warning signs flash in my head, but this is a game to see how uncomfortable he can make me and I wasn't about to lose. Honestly I'm not gay, I just don't want to lose at whatever game Potter is pulling on me.
Harry stops lips inches from mine, I can feel his breath fan a crossed my lips. He sighed and I quietly relax as he goes back on his feet.
"You're not the one I like though, so I won't do it again."
"So who?"
"Who what?"
"Who. Do. You. Like."
"Thanks I'm not stupid I was avoiding the question."
"Not skillfully"
"He's one of your mates, but he isn't gay."
"So all of my friends except for Blake."
"Wait what?" His eyes widened at the name. "H-he's not straight?"
"Nope," I chuckled. "You'll have you hands full with that one."
He wiggled his eyebrows. "Maybe what I want is a handful."
"Ew! No gross! No thanks. I'm leaving, those are images I shouldn't ever see." He covered his eyes for a second and shook his head. I blocked my ears walking out
"Thanks!" Potter yelled and it was slightly muffled by my hands.
He sighed as I turned the corner running straight into a person.
"Sorry!" I yelled and looked at who it was. Hermione.
"Look Draco I'm sorry for my tone earlier..." she trailed off looking away as she got up.
"It's fine," I said immediately, not really believing her, nobody really is sorry for being mean to me.
"No Draco-"
"It's fine Hermione," he said with a sigh and she looked hurt.
What even did I do? All I did was-oooohhhhh. I took a deep breathe.
"I accept your apology Hermione," I looked back at her and a small smile formed on her face, that adorable smile.
"Thanks for accepting it."
"My pleasure-" and I was cut off by...
: sorry for the short chapter, but I had a friend who was bugging me to update. Stay tuned for for the next chapter.
-Becca out
