Love Heals Hate {Drarry ~ HP} RECONTINUED

The Talk {SHORT}

Not talking to each other was hell for both of them, but neither wanted to face rejection. How stupid and oblivious they could both be. One day, Draco and Hadrian has enough. Draco walked all the way to Hadrian's house, but just as he got a few metres away from the door, the door opened to reveal the face of his crush, Hadrian. Draco blushes while Hadrian smiled. "Hey Draco, we need to talk." Draco gulped and about half an hour later they found themselves sitting on the small mountain hill they were on when they watched a sunset together. Only this time, it was the middle of the day.

"So..." Draco started nervously. He glanced at Hadrian, who caught him looking. Their eyes automatically sped to look in a different direction. "Sorry for kissing you." Hadrian started. Draco gulped. This wasn't going the way he hoped it would. "It's ok." Draco replied. "Problem is.." Hadrian continued. Draco started to sweat. This wasn't at all the way he wanted, hoped, no, wished it would go. He closed him eyes and waited for the words to come, the words 'I don't like you.' But... they never came.

Instead, Hadrian turned and smiled shyly at Draco before telling him, "I'm not really sorry about it."

Draco opened his eyes wide and blinked in confusion. "I like you, Draco." Hadrian smiled a little more as Draco sat dumbfounded, staring at the perfect angelic face of Hadrian Riddle. "I- I like you too." Draco grinned. They sat like that for a while, simply staring into each other's eyes. Hadrian couldn't help but tell himself that he had tried to suppress his feelings for no reason at all. No matter how distracting reading a book with his snake while listening to music shirtless on his couch was, it still couldn't block out his thoughts of 'I wonder if Draco's ok...', 'Draco is so cute and handsome.' and 'Draco's shirt really compliment his eyes.'

Hadrian opened his mouth again. "Draco... I understand if you don't want to, but I was wondering if you ever wanted to date?" Draco looked at Hadrian with a blank, slightly shocked face. Draco's face broke out into a huge smile as he jumped into Hadrian'a arms and sloppily kissed him. They both fell over, Hadrian on his back and Draco sitting on his stomach. Hadrian laughed lightly as they kissed each other again.

Together they sat, simply staring at the horizon. It may not be sunset but the landscape was still to die for. Draco had is head on Harry's shoulder and Harry had his own head on Draco's. It was a comfortable position for them. They sat together and simply talked until Dusk.

(This story is a work in progress, sorry.)