Roommates (drarry)

Drunk! Potter

Draco lay in his bed, The only noise being his own breathing. He stared thoughtfully at the ceiling, examining every crack, flaw and crevice, he barely heard the faint footsteps approaching before they reached the door.
Draco swallowed, moving his gaze slightly away to see who was there. With little hesitation Harry soon met Draco's eyes, he was with Ginny, standing the door frame.

He felt a small pain inside him as she kissed him goodnight, it went on for a couple seconds before He forced himself to look away. "Night Ginny" Harry said before waving and walking into their room. Draco sighed, shaking his head lightly, and sitting up. he honestly didn't get why they were dating at all, The two had no chemistry, and frankly he thought Ginny was annoying.
All he'd seen them do was snog, as far as Draco was concerned it was hardly a relationship. 

" so are you guys dating now?" Draco commented, laying back in a relaxed-cool guy-stance. "Yeah, I guess. What do you care?" His voice sounded odd and a little goofier than before.

"I don't." Draco sat nervous, shuffling in the twin sized mattress.

"Mmhm."

"I only care when she brings you back at 12:00" Harry grabbed a shirt from his bag and started pulling off the one he was wearing, which he had previously spilled butterbeer on.
"Quit being such a mom your supposed to hate me."

"I do, I just don't wanna get in trouble for your newest fling." Harry then fully pulled off his shirt, revealing his pale, thin, chest. Draco couldn't help but stare at his faint attempt at abs, not looking away until Harry's other shirt was slid on, blocking his view.

Draco's face turned embarrassingly red, he covered his blushing with the blanket, now only his eyes appeared over the green and silver comforter.
"Whatever you say." Harry said quietly, sliding on the new shirt and leaning back on his bed frame.

"What were you two doing anyway?" Draco mumbled under the compressing blanket, "I don't know, some party or something." It was obvious Harry was still pretty smashed, he kept tilting and staring off into space. 

Draco scoffed at him, "You know it's a school night right?"

"Uuuughhhhh... school! What a load of bullshit! I just wanna... drink! Sleep! And snog!" Draco was giggling like a school girl now at the smashed potter standing next to him. "I-I think you should go to bed Potter, tomorrow's potions first thing and Snape hates when your late— "
"Dracoo malfoy!" Draco was standing now, trying desperately to hold in his laughter as Harry lifted a finger in his direction. "You... sexysonofabitch!"

Harry was gripping draco's shoulders now, staring at him. "Ooookay! You need sleep!"
"Don't you tell me when to sleep!— hic— mmmkay!"

Harry collapsed into draco's arms, his face nudged between Draco's neck and shoulder, making him shiver. "Potter, You have potions tomorrow, now is not the time to fight me."
Harry didn't answer, just groaned in Draco's shoulder. "Ill fight snape anyday, Dr—hic—draco! You just watch..." he mumbled, snuggling closer to Draco. "Sure you will..." he chuckled, lowering Harry into his bed. Just as Malfoy moved away though, Harry grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him in. "Don't... I wanna...tell you something..." Draco blushed, his face colliding with Harry's "what?" Harry smiled and looked him in the eye again. " you have pretty eyes malfoy." Draco's face grew redder and redder.

Harry pulled them down to his pillow, dragging  Draco's face somehow closer. Before Draco could say anything, Harry had fallen hopelessly to sleep. Draco stayed, watched him for a few seconds before realizing what was happening. He was thinking of removing Harry's hand and going to bed but thought better of it since his hand was stuck under Harry's face. Draco sighed, lifting Harry's face off the bed and replacing his hand with a pillow. Stupid potter...

End.