His Eyes (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Chapter 3

Our lips stay connected for a while, attempting to release all of the emotion we have been feeling for so long into that one moment. His hand tangles into my hair and I wrap my arms tighter around his back, clinging to him. After what feels like a heavenly enternity, he breaks away. I open my eyes to look at him, both of us out of breath. He is smiling the biggest smile I've ever seen and it warms me up inside. His entire demeanor has completely flipped since the moment we had shared just 3 days earlier. He seems like an entirely different person, yet exactly the same at the same time. He lets his hands drag down my back, settling at my lower back as he laces his fingers together and lets out a heavy sigh. "You have no idea how long I've wanted that to happen." I say quietly to him with an unmissable smirk plastered across my face. "Why didn't you ever tell me that you fancied me so much?" He asks. "I... I never thought you'd feel the same way." I say as my cheeks tint a light shade of pink and I look down. "Are you mad?" He says lifting my chin so I meet his gaze. "The first day I ever saw you I couldn't get you out of my head. I just..." he starts to say something but then stops himself and looks down. "You just what?" I ask as I lean forward so I can see his face, searching his eyes and noticing his sorrow. "I guess I just always figured you hated me." He says in a soft, ashamed voice. I felt my heart break a little. "You... you thought that I hated you?" He lets his grip on my waist go and turns to face the other way. "Well yeah...
b-because you've always been friends with them. They all hate me. Can you really blame me for thinking that?" He says to me, not angry but sounding pretty upset. "I suppose your right. I'm really sorry Draco." I say resting my hand on his back but he pulls away. "Plus... you and Potter." He says spitefully. My eyes narrow. "What? Draco you don't really think-" "I can see the way he looks at you. I see now that you fancy me and not him but everyone would talk about you guys. There were so many rumors that you two were shagging. Everytime I saw him touch you it felt like you were stabbing me and I couldn't even do anything because you weren't mine to defend." He says to me plopping himself down by the pond and throwing a rock into the water. I feel so terrible knowing how much I had unintentionally hurt him. I walk over to him and sit down next to him wrapping my arms tightly around him. "There is absolutely nothing going on with Harry and I, and there never has been. Those rumors are ridiculous. Malfoy, I'm a virgin," I say and he looks at me, shocked. "And I've most definitely never considered giving myself up to Harry." I say placing my hand on his cheek and kiss him softly. When I pull away from the kiss he no longer looks upset, but still quite shocked. "What?" I ask him, laughing a little. "You? You're a virgin?" He asks like it was the most shocking news he'd ever heard. I laugh and nod my head. "Seriously?" He asks again. "Why is that so hard for you to believe?" I ask him, still laughing a bit. "Well, because! I mean, look at you! You're only the hottest witch in the entire school." He says as if what he's saying should be so obvious. I blush and shake my head looking down, smiling. He places his hand on my cheek and pulls me so I'm looking in his eyes. "You are." He says so serious that it gives me chills. I smile at him and just simply say "thank you". He smiles back at me and I feel like I'm melting in his arms. "You have the most amazing smile." I whisper to him. He momentarily wrinkles up his nose in disagreement but says nothing and keeps smiling. He licks his lips and looks back down at mine, then leans in, kissing me sofly. Once he pulls away he lays back into a tree and I cuddle myself into him as he wraps his arms tightly around me. We lay there for a while in comfortable silence and I start to feel my eyelids getting heavier. "I'm never letting you go." He whispers to me as I feel myself drifting off to sleep. "Promise?" I say sleepily, lifting my pinky. He laughs a little then loops his pinky through mine.

Oh yeah...
I'm definitely in love.