|Draco Malfoy|The Boy Who Made All The Wrong Choices

Chapter 9

It was around 8 when the awoke. Harry's stomach groans in protest, waking up the sleeping blond in his arms.
"Hungry are we?" Draco asked, looking into emerald eyes, an amused grin plastered his face.
"Well we didn't get to eat yesterday. We slept literally the whole day." Draco nodded, his stomach growling.
"Fuck, yeah I'm starved."
"Let's get dressed and cleaned up, then we'll head down, k?" He was answered by a groan and a lil blond head snuggling deeper into his chest.
"Babe, you're gonna suffocate." Draco merely shrugged, getting up and stretching like a cat. His dried over cuts and scars shimmered in the sunlight. Harry made note of light snoring from the bed next to them. Looking over, her was met with Pansy fast asleep in a very awkward position. He hadn't noticed Draco make his way over to the girl. Pillow in hand, Draco slammed the pillow down hard onto the unsuspecting flower. Being prepared, Pansy awoke from her dead like state and slammed her pillow into his head. The two continued There pillow fight, causing quite a show for Harry. Draco was pinned to the bed, the girl on top of him. He was met with a pillow to the face.
"Alright, alright! I surrender!" He laughed out.
"Ha, who won that fight!" Pansy jumped up in victory.
"You did." He mumbled. Pansy, unsatisfied, started to tickle the boy. She earned a childish laugh, Harry stared at Draco amused and in aw. That was the most beautiful sound he's ever heard.
"Who won, Dray?" She asked again, still tickling the poor boy.
"You did! You!" He screamed with a laugh. She looked at Harry, tears running down the blondes face. Harry chuckled and looked at Pansy. Pansy nodded towards Draco, suspecting nothing. She abruptly stopped. No time to catch his breath, Harry got on top of him and slammed his lips into Draco's. Big blue eyes went wide in shock, sliding shut in ecstasy. He wrapped his limbs around the larger teen, poured love in the kiss. Harry broke away, kissing away Draco's laughing tears, then kissing his forehead.
"I love you, Dragon." Harry smiled. Draco giggled and pulled him down into another kiss.
"I love you to, scarhead."