Malfoy

10 - Virgin Pt.2

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Draco rolled over, bringing his body closer to yours. He started to wake up a bit.

"You're still here," he said groggily, it was about 8:00 pm now. After you had sex, you had both fallen asleep. You were thankful that Gregory spent all his time at Hogmeade's.

"Yeah," you reply.

"Wanna go again?" he asked with a chuckle.

Your core was still very sore, you doubted you would even be able to walk correctly, but he was so attractive and he was right here.

"I don't knowww," you said back to him, unsure if you wanted him to take that as a yes or a no.

His eyes moved over your body, a devilish glint in them. Suddenly he rolled over to look at the clock.

"Shit!" He said and stood up quickly, struggling to put on his pants and shirt.

"What's wrong?" you questioned.

"Not that its any of your business-" he started.

"God, Draco, will you ever just be nice and normal to me?" you asked, annoyed with his statement. "We literally just had sex for the first time and you still want to shut me out and be an ass."

"Jeez, I'm sorry," he said as he raced around the room, obviously getting ready for something.

"Ill ask again: what's wrong?" you repeated.

"I'm late," he said, his eyes darting around, "Um, its like a, a meeting? I guess? I'm supposed to be shadowing someone tomorrow and I was supposed to meet with them tonight to like confirm it—I'm sorry have you seen my belt?" he asked.

"Here," you said, handing it to him. "Who are you shadowing? And why?"

"I honestly don't even remember, it's someone my dad knows. He set this up for me, for my 'future'," he said making finger quotes around the last word.

"Interesting," you say, "so I'm assuming we're done for the night then."

"Unfortunately," he responds.

You decide to get up and start getting dressed too.

"By the way, I'm sorry for a lot of stuff, I know I'm an ass to you sometimes," Draco said, "And like the other day, you know, with the throwing on the bed and everything," he said sheepishly, "I shouldn't have done that, I know."

"Um, Draco it's fine, I get it," you said, confused at his sudden honesty and thoughtfulness.

"I just wanted you to know that," he said before spinning to look at you, his eyes were sad, "Well, I need to leave now, are you ready?"

You finished adjusting your skirt and nodded. You both left the room and went your separate ways.

Draco's sweetness had caught you off guard. He was never usually like that. And although it was nice, it honestly only brought more confusion and questions to your mind. Nothing about him even remotely made sense. He was very hot and cold, but when he was hot he still didn't explain the cold very well. I guess that's just the way Draco is. If you had a chance you wanted to sit down and get a full explanation out of him, starting all the way back when you had that first potions project with him.

None of it made sense. Had he been interested in you for long before the project? Had he always been interested? You remembered that he said he was often mean to you as a way to mask his other feelings. But what did that mean exactly? It was hard to imagine Draco having a long term crush on anyone, much less one on you. He wasn't the type to simp over someone.

The more you thought about it the more uncertain you felt. You were aware that you fell for people quickly, but you had barely spent any time with Draco before you missed him and cried over him for weeks. He was like a drug or something. Your own personal heroin.

You thought back to all the times when he so confidently lead you to his room with no hesitation. He must be crazy. He became so aggressive with you sometimes and was so sweet other times. Ugh. You knew you were falling for him big time. Becoming obsessed with his ups and downs. Twisted, dark, fucked-up Draco Malfoy who would yell at you and shove you against the wall one moment then be gentle and apologetic the next. Maybe it was toxic. But it was Draco. Its the way he is.

After all this thinking, your desire for answers was practically nonexistent. You didn't need dull answers to stupid questions. You had the answer to every single one: Draco Malfoy. This was him. Its as simple as that.

"Hey!" a voice shouts, breaking your train of thought. It was Raya. "What's up?" she questioned.

"Oh, nothing," you say, "Would you want to hang out tonight? Maybe Mol too? Im in need of girl time."

"Yep, sounds perfect to me," she says with a sincere smile. You felt comforted by that sincerity. Draco was Draco and that was fine, but you really had missed Raya. She made you feel good about yourself.

Later that evening you, Raya, and Molly were all sitting on Molly's bed talking. You were debating telling them about Draco. You felt comfortable and safe with them, but you also kind of wanted to keep Draco to yourself. So you decided not to say anything.

Your mind wandered a bit more to the look that you had seen in Draco's eyes when he apologized. You recognized the look. It was like there was something more inside of him, something was broken. But you couldn't fully be sure, the look was fleeting.

Im considering taking a turn in the storyline in the next few chapters. Lmk what u think. Im hoping to get to kinky shit soon too ;)