"I would like a depresso,"
"What's that?"
" It's an espresso for depressed people."
OR
Where Draco finds himself more addicted to the cute barista than her coffee.
[post war]
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"DID YOU MAKE this chocolate truffle?" Draco asked.
"No. Jake thought it would be a good idea to sell more sweet desserts. He was the one who baked these," Camila explained. By this time, Draco had finished the truffle and made his way to the counter on which Camila sat.
Placing his arms near her legs, he caged her inside. Camila's heart started thudding really loudly. He tucked a loose strand of hair which had escaped from the bun behind her ear. He bent his head down and whispered in her ear, "Can you also make me a cup of coffee?"
Camila's mouth hung wide open. She was about to smack him when he caught a hold of her hand. "I was just kidding. Don't take everything so seriously," he said and tried to run away.
Camila soon caught upto him, chucking a throw pillow from a loveseat at him. It hit him square on his face. She couldn't help but burst out laughing at the look on his face.
"Oh you're going to pay for that, love." was all that Draco said before he started tickling her sides. She tried to squirm away but only ended up on the floor, begging him to stop. She was breathless from laughing so hard when he stopped.
Draco only then noticed the position they were in. He was hovering over her body and couldn't help but let his imagination run wild. Camila bit her bottom lip and all of Draco's self control went out the window.
He kissed her feverishly, trying to convey all his feelings through the kiss. This was much faster and passionate than their first kiss.
He bit and pulled at her lower lip, making her gasp. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, exploring her mouth. Their tongues battled for dominance, but Camila gave up. The minty taste mixed with a hint of spices made Camila feel like putty in his arms.
Draco broke the kiss, trying to breath normally again. He smiled down at her and all the butterflies in her stomach intensified.
Camila smiled back at him when all thoughts and rationality rushed into her mind. She was the first to break the silence.
