never have i ever

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"your kisses are addictive, i need them everyday."

warnings: little fluffy, alcohol

house: any🤍

wc: 456

"okay, okay," hermione laughs, "never have i ever..." her tone wonders as her gaze fixes on to draco. he notices, and takes it as a snarky gesture, "what?" he snaps. hermione simply cracks a giggle, taking a sip of butterbeer, "never have i ever kissed someone in this room." 

now, at this moment, we were only a few rounds in. and already, hermione was trying to pry into everything. you could say i was being defensive - and too right i was. me and draco made a deal to not tell anyone about the feelings we had for each other, knowing it might be a shock. 

i look around at the others in the room, ron and hermione taking a chug or so. my gaze wonders to harry, who is too occupied digging holes into draco, a sinister look on his face. i then look over at the pale man sat beside me, his face somehow seeming to grow a little paler. he locks eye contact with me, a beg for mercy glistening in his eyes. 

this is when i decided. i smirked playfully, grabbing the glass bottle in front of me, taking a swing. i make a satisfied 'ah' sound as i take my lips away from the bitter - yet addicting - taste. sarcastically, "are you going to take a swig, or am i going to have to do it for you?" 

his face drops, "what are you on about, (l/n)?" 

"you know exactly what i'm on about, - sweetheart." i wink, referring to what he calls me when we're alone. his eyes widen, as pink begins to flush over his cheeks, "no idea." he shakes his head.

 "give in the act, malfoy." ron passes a comment across from me, "there's too much sexual tension between the both of you, it's hard to miss-" as said, he receives a hard whack from hermione. harry just laughs, "just take a chug, you prat."

"i'm no prat, potter." draco hisses snakily. 

i groan, clasping the bottle's neck delicately in my grasp. i lift it to draco's lips, and he sooner or later gives in and takes the bottle into his hands, - an applaud tumbling around the room.

 once the bottle is handed back to me, i manage to snake my hand up to draco's jaw, pecking him sweetly on the cheek, feeling the heat rise onto my lips from his skin.

i shake my head as he attempts to hide away the small smile curving at the edge of his mouth, "don't do that again." 

"oh shush," i laugh, "you love me really."

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